At least once in everyone's life there is a tendency to let one's guard down and do the purely unexpected.
Such an instance occurred in the life of beautiful young Ingrid Stevens, as she labored diligently as a nurse at a busy Los Angeles County hospital.
Ingrid, who had led a sheltered life sexually, lowered her guard and performed fellatio on a handsome young high school boy, who was one of her patients.
In the aftermath of her fellatio interlude with young David Craig, Ingrid felt torn. She talked over the episode with her lovely roommate April when she arrived home at the apartment.
After she reveals her story, April makes an admission. She tells Ingrid just how strongly attracted she is toward her. Ingrid is taken aback by the admission of sexy April's bisexuality, but not to the point of finding her repulsive.
Ingrid enters the world of lesbianism as she enjoys lovemaking with April. Suddenly she finds her sex world expanding in ways she never ever dreamed of.
Before she knows it, Ingrid is having sex with another patient, along with engaging in sex with male and female friends of April's.
Eventually Ingrid learns a valuable lesson-chiefly stated, that there is a price to be paid for too much gratuitous sex.
"Nurse Ingrid" is a boldly real story, about a young girl facing the traumatic pressures and temptations afforded by life in the sprawling city of Los Angeles.
THE PUBLISHER
Chapter One
Ingrid Stevens was getting emotionally involved with a patient and knew it.
She felt a strange twitching in her stomach as she observed the ever-hardening cock of young David Craig.
In almost one year on the job, Nurse Ingrid had never even thought of a patient in terms of sex.
But there he was, young David, lying in bed looking innocent. He peered at her with his baby blue eyes.
She had liked him from the very first time that she met him, right after he had been wheeled in for an appendix operation.
The better she got to know him, the greater the anticipation that built up inside her every time she walked into his room to look in on him.
But this time she was really aroused. She could see that hard prick down there between his legs.
He moved around in the bed restlessly as she took his pulse. She then slipped a thermometer inside his mouth.
She could not help but continue to look down at that bulging rod, which was thrusting proudly against his hospital pajamas.
"You like my cock, don't you?" David chuckled, as she took the thermometer out of his mouth.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, taken aback at his boldness.
"You sure as hell do," he laughed.
"Don't try and con me, Ingrid, we've been friends for too long."
"The name is Miss Stevens to you, David."
"Come on now. I'm not ten years old, so don't start treating me like I am. I'm seventeen, and as hot as a young stud as there is in my school. Just ask some of the gals I've been banging regularly for the last two years. They'll tell you plenty."
"I'm not interested in any of those things," Ingrid said, trying to sound too insistent when she really wasn't. "I'm only interested in performing a professional service for you."
"That's a lot of bullshit and we both know it."
"I like you very much, David, but you're really pressing me too far. You're trying my patience. We've gotten along well because you have behaved like a gentleman. I'd like to see you continue behaving in that same manner, since that way we can continue to be friends."
"No, you don't. You want me to behave like a lover."
"Where did you get that foul idea?"
"First of all, it's not foul. Secondly, you know I'm telling the truth. I could see the look in your eyes when you were looking at that big cock of mine."
"Perhaps it was just curiosity."
"Sure it was curiosity. Now you're at least starting to admit a few things."
"I'm admitting nothing, except that I noticed it was hard."
"Why don't you take it out and stroke it?"
"I'd better be leaving."
"Please stay for just a minute or two."
"I do have other patients to take care of, you know."
"I know you do, but I'd appreciate it if you would stay."
"So you can make some more of those wild statements?"
"Why don't you just reach inside there and pull out my dick. You're really going to be happy if you do. It's silly to pretend that you're feeling nothing, when you're feeling everything."
"Just how can you be so presumptuous as to suggest what I am feeling?"
"Hell, I've seen women in heat before," he laughed. "Maybe I'm young as far as actual years are concerned, but when it comes to practical experience, baby, I've got quite a bit of it. More than one hell of a lot of grown men. And I can easily see that you're turned on, real turned on. So don't try and play coy games. And don't try and convince yourself that you're not feeling something when you really are. You're as hot as hell and I can see it."
"You're acting in a very impertinent way," Ingred Stevens exclaimed angrily. "Now I think I'll be leaving you. I'm getting very disturbed by your attitude."
"Come on over here, just for a second."
"And just why?"
"I want to show you something."
She paused momentarily, then walked over toward him.
She watched with wide-eyed amazement as he reached inside his pajamas and pulled out his throbbing meaty white rod.
"Just take a look at this cock," he said. "Wouldn't you just love to play with it?"
"You're a very uncouth young man," she snapped. "Now don't bug me anymore. I'm a nurse who is paid to perform a job in this hospital. I can't be bogged down with your emotional hangups."
"From the way you're looking at that cock, honey, it's certainly not just an emotional hang-up on my part. You're hot, damned hot. Let's be honest about it."
"Of course I looked at it. I was rather startled about what you were doing. I didn't think you were quite that bold."
"Sure you were startled. But you were also impressed. Just reach out and grab hold of it. Just take that right hand of yours and grab it. I'd like to see you pump up and down on it a few times.
"Okay, if you're really that convinced that you're not impressed by it, then why not go ahead and prove that I'm wrong. Go ahead and just grab hold of it. If you do, I'll just bet that you won't let go."
"You're out of your mind, David. I could take it or leave it anytime I wanted to."
"Then why not try and prove me wrong? Why not go ahead and do it?"
"Because I don't want to give in to your whims."
"You're not giving in to any whim. Prove me wrong. Go on."
Her eyes were focusing on that hot dick once more.
The longer she looked at it, the more captivated she became by its lengthy, illuminating presence.
She was trying her level best to resist him, but it was becoming increasingly more difficult. Now that he had gone so far as to show her his totally exposed instrument, she was more eager than ever.
"Go ahead, baby," he said softly. "Go ahead and grab it. Run those fingers over it."
Her hand was trembling slightly as she moved it forward. But she kept on pushing it toward his big dick.
She reached out and grabbed hold of it, running her fingers around its fleshy base.
"That's it, you're finally doing the right thing," he said. "You're getting smart, and that's just what I wanted. Run those fingers up and down it, move them over that big prick."
She let her fingers move up and down his lengthy spear. The longer she let her fingers come in contact with the hard instrument, the more aroused she became.
Without even being fully aware of just how rapidly things were proceeding with her, she started moving her fingers with greater rapidity over the base of that hard dick.
Now her fingers were moving at a rapid clip, enjoying every stimulating movement that she put forward.
"Now you're doing it, now you're getting me hot," he sighed. "Just keep it up."
She kept up those brisk movements for the next few minutes. At that point David had something else in mind for her.
"Okay, now why don't you suck it," he said.
She suddenly released her fingers from his cock, looking at him with astonishment.
"I'm not going to get that bold." she said.
"You're awfully hard to figure out," he laughed. "Here we were getting along real beautiful, and now you're trying to cool the whole thing, just when it's really starting to take off."
"Maybe I'm just starting to come to my senses," she shook her head. "After all, I am a nurse and this is a hospital room, in case you forget."
"No, I've got a very realistic way of knowing how it operates. I realize that people are just people when you get right down to it. You want to suck my dick and I want it sucked. So just put that tongue to work on it. I really wish you would. You're not only tearing me up, you're tearing yourself up, because we both want it. You want it every bit as much as I do. I can see it by the way you're looking at me right now."
"I haven't any idea what you're talking about."
"Come on, honey. Just run that tongue over the tip of my cock. I want to feel that itching sensation."
He reached out and ran his fingers over her smooth, ivory skinned face.
The vibration of his fingers working against her face got her immediately aroused.
At first her body stiffened, and then she began quivering ever so slightly. Finally her body started shifting uncomfortably.
"You want it, I know you do," he said. "Now run your tongue over my dick. Come on. You can do it. You'll love it."
The next thing she knew, she was lowering her head ever so slightly.
The closer the view she got of his bulging cock and his inflated balls, the more excited she became.
Her heart began fluttering eagerly as she dropped down on her knees beside his bed.
"That's it. Now you're getting close. Very close," he said in a soft, hypnotic tone.
He reached out and allowed his fingers to circulate through her radiant blonde hair.
He had loved those golden locks from the first time that he had set eyes on Ingrid, and he had dreamed from that moment of how wonderful it would be when they had sex.
Now she was just about ready to engage in it with him for the first time. It had taken a little convincing, but it was worth every solitary bit of it.
She slipped the moist and vitally alive red tongue over the very tip of his huge cock.
She began by working her tongue slowly around it. The longer she allowed her tongue to slip over the tip of that prick, the more rapid the heartbeats became within her.
Now she was working faster. Her tongue was feeling the anxiety, which was swiftly transmitting itself throughout the rest of her body.
Now her tongue was pumping at a fervent clip, running with great eagerness over the end of that long, hot dick.
His body began to vibrate as she kept up the spirited flow of the sucking.
His body started to tremble, moving from side to side with great rapidity as her speedy tongue action became more pronounced.
The longer she kept it up, the better she liked the entire activity. Now she was pushing him toward the brink of orgasm.
His cock and balls itched, but he did not want to shoot at this early stage. He wanted to receive more in the way of sucking thrills from her before expelling his hot, white juices.
He longed to feel her tongue circulating through the entire length of his prong. He wanted to feel it sliding up and down his lengthy pole.
By this time she was so enchanted by what she was doing that she wasn't about to say no to him concerning anything. She extended the level of her activity.
Ingrid started working her tongue up and down the entire length of his rod. The longer she kept it up, the speedier her movements became.
Up and down her tongue worked relentlessly over his throbbing massive tool. And all the while he was getting that much closer to orgasm. He gasped and sputtered, thoroughly overcome by the hot level of her activity.
"Okay, sweetheart, work your fingers around my balls," he implored. "I want you to do that for me, baby. I want you to run those fingers around me that way. I love that kind of action."
Now her tongue continued to frenziedly slide up and down his long inflated pole, her fingers worked their way around his balls.
She tickled his testicles as her fingertips glided over them with spirited enthusiasm. And while that was happening, her tongue continued to provide him with great thrills.
Up and down she pumped, and as she continued those fervent, dedicated movements, she let her fingers go to work with the same kind of zeal.
Now she was turned on by the way he kept moaning and groaning. He made certain to keep the tempo of his voice low enough where nobody else in any of the adjoining rooms could hear.
The important thing was for her to hear it, and that soft, sexy tone of his was doing the trick. He could tell by the way she was reacting.
She braced herself, as the hot white floodtide of orgasmic lava shot into her mouth.
It came at such a rapid rate that she had difficulty hanging on to every drop.
Several droplets slid out of the left side of her mouth, but they were the only ones that escaped. She managed to hang on to every other drop of juice that shot out of his hot dick.
She released her tongue from his piercing rod after swallowing the final few drops of juice.
"That thing shot like a cannon," he laughed. "And look at this dick, will you. It's still pretty damned hard. I could shoot the thing off again."
"I hope you're not getting ideas about doing that very thing."
"Now that you mention it," he laughed.
"No, I'm sorry."
"Come on, now. You sucked me once. Now that you've gotten acclimated to my cock, I'd think you would want to suck it again."
"Maybe I would like to suck it again, but if I don't finish making my evening rounds of the other patients, I'm going to be out of a job. And if I'm out of a job, you're not going to get anymore blow jobs. It's just that simple."
"I hope you change your mind," he smiled, as she walked toward the door. "And thanks for a beautiful blow job."
She closed the door behind her. Her confused mind was swimming with self-doubts.
Her body trembled slightly as she walked down the hall. She had always considered herself to be a highly disciplined person.
Her self-discipline had enabled her to take high honors in nursing school. Now that she had achieved the goal of life, being a registered nurse in a major hospital, she had let her guard down and become involved in sex with a patient.
She was overcome by the rapidity with which she had surrendered herself.
Chapter Two
Ingrid remained so troubled by what had transpired between her and David that she could barely concentrate on the rest of her responsibilities for that evening.
She arrived back at the apartment a few minutes past eleven.
Her girlfriend, April, was lying on the living room sofa watching the end of a motion picture.
April, who worked as an assistant buyer at a major department store, had been her roommate and confidante for the past four months. They shared a quaint, neatly furr nished apartment.
April, a striking redhead, was clad in baby dolls as she lolled on the sofa, enjoying the climax of the motion picture.
"Hey April, I really need to talk to you. It's very important," she related.
Ingrid watched as April jumped to her feet and walked toward the television set, which she shut off.
Ingrid was puffing reflectively on a cigarette as April returned to the living room holding two screwdriver glasses in her hands.
She handed Ingrid one of the glasses, then sat down opposite her on the sofa.
April watched Ingrid take a long sip from her drink. She then asked:
"So what's happening?"
"I did something that I can hardly believe I did."
"Whatever was that?"
"I had sex with a patient." She let her eyes drop toward the rug.
"I see," April said. "It really isn't all that unnatural, you know."
"Now you're sounding like him," a confused Ingrid Stevens related.
"Who's him?"
"The guy that I had sex with. He talked me into it by saying that if I felt the urge, I should go through with it. I told him about my responsibilities, but he said the very thing you just said. He said that I ought to let myself go, if that's what I felt like doing."
April was successful at calming Ingrid down a little bit.
"No, I've never been a nurse. But there have been things I've done at first I was ashamed about. Later I came to recognize that they were just varied activities."
"I mean this. I mean that I'm attracted to women. I mean that I've had sex with women."
Ingrid was flabbergasted and just stared at her girlfriend with great concern.
"I just don't understand," Ingrid said. "Tell me that this isn't true."
"Baby, not only is it true. I've been very attracted to you for a long time. I just haven't had the guts to come out and admit it. Now that you have had the courage to tell me about something that was disturbing you, I've managed to summon up the courage to tell you about something that's been disturbing me. I'm hot for you, baby, and I'd certainly like to make things interesting for you."
"You've gone this lesbian route? You really have?"
"Yes, and it's nothing to be ashamed of," she said.
Ingrid watched as April narrowed the distance between them.
She took her fingers and ran them softly around Ingrid's face. She recalled how young David Craig had done the same thing earlier that evening.
"You shouldn't. You really shouldn't," Ingrid whispered.
But her protestations sounded no more convincing to April than they had earlier to David.
She wasn't even able to convince herself. April looked absolutely striking in her babydolls, and Ingrid had felt vibrations of attraction toward her earlier, that she had done her best to suppress.
"I've just got to kiss you, baby," April said softly.
"Please. We really shouldn't."
"Like hell we shouldn't."
The next thing Ingrid knew, her friend April was slipping her finger inside her blouse. The fingers then worked their way inside her bra, and now April was squeezing her nipples.
"You're more beautiful than anything, I just can't stand it anymore," April exclaimed.
At that point April thrust her lips forward. They met Ingrid's lips with devastating impact.
Ingrid's entire body was coming unglued under the momentous impact of her lips meeting head-on with April's.
Chapter Three
At first Ingrid felt obliged to try and pull away from her pursuer.
She did not want to give in to her impulses. She was afraid of lowering her guard one more time and becoming involved this time in lesbian sex. Earlier that very same evening she had consented to having sex with a patient. She did not want to compound her problems.
But as April's hot red lips continued to glide against her own, she couldn't force herself to protest. She was enjoying it too much. She loved feeling her girlfriend's hot breath as the lips pushed against hers.
While April continued kissing her, she allowed her fingers to roll over Ingrid's breasts. Ingrid was getting hot all over, and the hotter she became, the more noticeably her body began to tremble.
She was being overcome by her passionate girlfriend. April was a beautiful girl, and once she became sexually aroused, there was very little that could stop her.
The fingers were gliding around Ingrid's breasts. Every now and then April would switch the action to Ingrid's nipples, which she would press against with great fervence.
All the while her lips continued to press against those of Ingrid. Activity was heating up at a brisk pace.
It was April who finally withdrew her lips from those of Ingrid.
She allowed her tongue to slip inside Ingrid's mouth. Ingrid was overcome once more with a wave of enthusiasm as she felt the hot red tongue of her girlfriend and roommate gliding against her own tongue.
She felt the warm saliva, and she felt April's breath even more intimately than she had when they had been lip kissing.
It was a torrid french kiss, and as the tongues continued to slide around each other, April tweaked her nipples several times.
Ingrid quivered from the stimulating movements that her girlfriend was providing. She then allowed her left hand to move toward April's breasts.
April was happy to see that her efforts were now beginning to bear fruit. Her beautiful roommate, Ingrid, was getting aroused enough to put forward movements of her own.
That left hand glided its way inside April's babydoll top. She worked the fingers around her breasts, and the more that she allowed them to glide, the greater the latitude that she permitted, the more excited that she became about it all.
Now the girls were busily massaging each other's breasts eagerly with their fingers, while the tongues continued to move passionately around and against each other.
Action was heating up at a rapid clip. Now the girls were panting heavily as they continued allowing those tongues to wind around each other in a crescendo of blazing passion.
Stroke for stroke they matched each other in terms of wild frenching sensations, and with respect to finger movements over each other's breasts.
Once more it was April who broke their passionate kiss.
"Now are you trying to tell me that you can't get turned on with this kind of sex?" April looked at her friend and winked.
"I just can't believe what's happening.
"Don't believe it then. It's not necessary for you to believe anything. Just let matters take their own course."
"It was so great with those tongues sliding against each other."
"Yes, it was. I love you, dear."
April's next step was to reach behind Ingrid and begin unbuttoning her nurse's uniform. She eased the nurse's uniform off in swift movements.
While April was busily undoing her nurse's uniform, Ingrid was carefully unbuttoning April's sexy baby dolls.
She eased the flimsy material off of the beautiful redhead's body. She could feel the passions building within her as she got further along.
Now that she had April down to her panties and bra, she was more excited than ever.
, She reached out and unhooked her roommate's bra. She tossed the bra casually to the floor, then allowed her fingers to zero in on April's breasts.
She focused her eyes on her friend's beautiful nipples. She reached out and touched them, running her fingertips over them ever so slowly, allowing the tempo to build within both of them.
Perhaps she was doing something that was strange, something she did not understand, but Ingrid knew down deep that it was something that she wanted to do.
She felt an overriding compulsion to have sex with this beautiful friend of hers.
Ingrid began to pull down on the panties. She was impressed with the firmness of April's thighs as she felt the panties gliding down them.
She kept on pulling, eager to complete the job. Now the panties were down all the way to her girlfriend's ankles, and she was able to focus her eyes on the flaming red cunt of April.
All the while, April was continuing to undress her lover.
Now April had Ingrid all the way down to her underwear.
April ran her fingers up and down those long, white stockings, then reached out and snapped at the garterbelt that Ingrid was wearing. She worked her fingers around the garter straps skillfully, then began to remove her girlfriend's stockings.
The stockings came off slowly but surely. April's hands retained their sure touch every inch of the way.
Once she tossed the stockings and garter belt to the floor, she went to work on her lover's panties.
She pulled them off with one skillful tug, then allowed her right hand to go to work toying with Ingrid's snatch.
April suggested that they move onto the rug on the floor so that they would have more room.
"How about the bedroom?" Ingrid suggested.
"No, I don't feel like going that far. I'm too hot. Besides, you haven't lived until you've fucked on a nice rug like this."
"Don't tell me you've done it?"
"Yes, a few nights ago when you were away I did. With a boyfriend and some girlfriends of mine."
April looked down at Ingrid's snatch. She ran her fingers over Ingrid's pussy lips. All the while Ingrid's hips were moving at a rapid clip. She couldn't contain the enthusiasm she had within her body.
"I've just got to eat you," April said. "I'll bet you've got the most delicious snatch in town."
Ingrid watched with avid interest as April's tongue swooped down on her box.
Chapter Four
The thrills were something to behold.
Ingrid's legs trembled, and her whole body came unglued with wild passion, as the hot and uninhibited tongue of April continued to stab and glide eagerly over Ingrid's hot mound.
She was burning up inside. Her snatch was reduced to flames as the spirited tempo of the hot sucking continued.
She realized at that point that there was a good deal to what April had said about the enthusiasm to be derived from having her cunt sucked by a woman.
As the hot sensations multiplied within her, she found herself coming that much closer to the big moment of truth.
Soon her pussy would be spraying her hot nectars into the waiting and enthusiastic mouth of her lover.
She realized there was a significant load of female juices stored up in her twat, and she was eager to see that her girl friend got every solitary drop of them.
"Keep up the sucking, darling. You've just about got me there," she gasped. "Keep on sucking me. Keep that tongue twirling in my box. Keep sucking my twat, lover, keep it up. Oh please keep it up. Don't stop."
The two girls were ablaze with excitement as that sucking continued. With every stroke that April's tongue put forth, Ingrid's legs kicked with that much greater enthusiasm.
Ingrid had never gotten this excited before over a cunt suck. Most of the men who had gone down on her had performed the act in a very routine manner. But here was a girl who was throwing everything into every hot suck, going wild over every thrusting movement of her tongue.
Now the moment of truth was close at hand. Ingrid was about to shoot. Just about to provide April with her first ever orgasm from Ingrid's mound.
"I'm just about ready to shoot," she exclaimed. "Just keep it up, just keep it up for a few more strokes. Oh, there, there oh, suck, suck, suck, suck. Oh, I'm going, going, going."
She sighed eagerly as the hot juice began to shoot out of the end of her pussy.
An enthusiastic April gobbled up every delightful drop of the juice.
April was wearing a triumphant grin when she removed her tongue from the still hot slit of Ingrid.
"Didn't I tell you that would be good?"
"You certainly did."
"Now you can do something to help me back."
"What's that?"
"You can suck me while I'm sucking you. I'll bet you're ready to shoot again." "I am, but I don't know about what you just suggested. Oh, well I guess turnabout is fair play."
While Ingrid lay on her back, her girl friend slid her body across from Ingrid's.
"Now move your body around to where you're opposite me," April said. "That way you'll be even with my cunt and I'll be right on target to yours."
She got a little curious as she observed her friend's appealing snatch.
She recalled how much fun she had had earlier rubbing her fingers against it. Now she would have even more fun, she imagined, letting her tongue slip around inside it.
April had something else in mind before getting on with the snatch sucking.
The first thing that April did was to slip her tongue inside Ingrid's asshole.
Ingrid's body twisted and turned with great excitement as she felt that hot tongue moving its way around diligently inside her box.
Ingrid went to work, in turn, by thrusting her tongue around inside the ass of April.
Now they were matching each other on a stroke for stroke basis, and Ingrid was becoming carried away by the excitement of it all.
Never to that moment had she imagined it could be that much fun matching a girl on a stroke for stroke basis with respect to sucking activities.
They were alive with great sexual activity. They were enjoying every stimulating suck that their tongues put forward.
The tongues were circulating with uninhibited passion. Now Ingrid was moving her tongue inside the hot ass of April, every bit as rapidly as April was sliding her tongue around inside Ingrid's ass.
The bodies twisted and turned at such a rapid rate that the girls could hardly hold back the feverish sea of passions that gushed inside them.
April removed her tongue from Ingrid's ass.
"I just can't take it anymore," she said. "I've just got to switch the action to your cunt. I've just got to do that right now."
"That will be wonderful," she exclaimed. "I can hardly wait to do it with you."
"That's the girl. Now you're every bit as excited about the whole thing as I am."
"I certainly am."
Now the girls closed in on each other. They began to twist and turn those tongues around as they slid them inside each other's box.
With great passion they continued to move their tongues around. Stroke for stroke they matched each other with great excitement.
They moved their tongues with great rapidity, pushing each other close to the brink of climax.
Several seconds later they burst forth with exciting orgasms.
It was an on target orgasm, and April was quite proud of herself for guiding her less experienced lover every step of the way.
After she finished swallowing her second load of juice from the hot twat of Ingrid, she looked up and released her tongue from Ingrid's box.
"That was great," she said. "I just loved that sucking action."
"That makes two of us."
"Do you want to go back and try it again?"
"I certainly do."
This time April decided to try something a little different than before. While her tongue was returning to Ingrid's box, which she eagerly attacked, she allowed her right index finger to begin poking high inside Ingrid's asshole.
Ingrid's body twitched with excitement as the finger kept moving higher and higher inside her anus.
It was being pushed ever higher into her rectum as the finger probing continued.
Ingrid soon caught onto the fact that two could play that same game.
She worked her finger inside the asshole of April. At first she let it move ever so slowly around the outer edges of April's asshole, but before long she was shoving her finger as high into April's rectum as it would go.
Now they were letting their fingers maneuver excitedly in each other's ass while they were exchanging broad, sweeping tongue movements.
April extended her expertise to the greatest extent possible as she let her tongue manipulate its way around excitedly inside that hot, flaming box of her lover.
Back and forth that tongue maneuvered, and the hotter that Aptil became, the faster she sucked out that twat.
As for Ingrid, she was so excited that she was moving her tongue at certain intervals even faster than her girl friend was doing.
They swiftly moved toward another climax.
After they both shot, they released their tongues from each other's twat.
"You're getting quite an education," April said.
"I guess I am."
"How about a round of drinks?" "Yes, I'm game."
It made her proud to know that April thought so much of her.
April quickly mixed the drinks, bringing the drinks, bringing them into the living room and handing one to Ingrid.
Ingrid and April decided that after they finished their drinks that they were already in the mood to get into some action again.
Their snatches were hot and alive with sensation.
Chapter Five
Ingrid and April were eagerly sucking on the rug. Their bodies twisted and turned, and the sweat began to pour from them as they became inflamed with passions anew.
Back and forth their tongues circulated with wild energy as they moved toward another climax.
At that point, unknown to them, there was a key slipping into the front door.
Moments later Ben Wilson, an old boyfriend of April's burst into the front room.
"Wow, what action!" Ben threw his head back and laughed loudly.
The startled girls immediately released their tongues from each other's twat.
Ingrid was more startled than April, since she was unaccustomed to involving herself in such widespread sexual activity.
Ingrid thought she recognized the voice and when she looked up into Ben's handsome, smiling face, she merely nodded.
"Don't you believe in knocking?" she asked Ben.
"I thought I'd burst in and take you by surprise."
"As you can see, you did," April said. "Ingrid, meet Ben Wilson. Ben, this is my roommate."
"I'm sorry we haven't met before," he chuckled. "I can assure you that it's a very great pleasure."
"Ben is a very unsubtle guy," April looked at Ingrid and said. "As you can tell, he's quite a wolf and he doesn't even attempt to cover it up."
"Gee, if I'm in such unpopular company, maybe I'd better leave," he shook his head. "It's great being around two beautiful girls, but not when the atmosphere is like an iceberg."
"You can't help but precipitate feelings like these, Ben, when you act this way," April said. "You're just too brassy. Ingrid certainly doesn't have anything against you, neither do I. It's just that we don't like having our privacy trampled on in such a crude manner. I gave you that key quite a while ago when I didn't have a roommate and I assumed that you'd return it gracefully. At least a little more tactfully than you've just done."
"Okay, you made your point," Ben nodded. "Now what would you like me to do? I'll just do what you say."
"Maybe I should let you watch me make love to Ingrid," April said.
"That would be a good starter, just as long as I can pull out my cock and jack off," he said.
"I wouldn't put a stop to you doing that," she said.
"But I'll tell you what I would really like to do. I'd like to screw both of you. You're such beautiful girls."
Ingrid was strangely attracted to Ben, even though she did not want to show it.
She did not want to give either Ben or April the idea that she could be quite that bold.
"If you don't mind, honey, maybe we can have a threesome," April said.
"Now you're talking," Ben laughed.
"Okay, then I guess that's settled," April shrugged.
Ben smiled broadly. He immediately pulled off his clothes. The girls watched as he unveiled his handsome body.
It was trim and lean and ready for activity.
His supple muscles began to quiver as he moved downward towards the rug.
He stretched his body out on the rug, ready and eager for activity.
The girls looked down between his legs and observed his huge rod, which was prepared for brisk action.
"Just take a look at this thing," he smiled.
He spurred the girls on all the more by reaching out and grabbing hold of his hard dick, which he ran his fingers up and down on.
The longer he kept up his stroking activity, the smoother and more rapidly he began to maneuver around his cock.
April, in particular, was getting turned on. Her eyes widened as she became hypnotized by the fascinating finger movements that he brought to bear on his lengthy dick.
"I'd like to grab hold of that thing and play with it," April said.
"There's nothing stopping you, nothing stopping you at all," Ben assured her.
Then the action began.
April's finger movements immediately began to drive Ben wild. He almost had to shoot several times from the spontaneous movements that she was putting forward with her fingers.
"You'd better turn loose, honey," he gasped. "You did too good a job. You just about got me to shoot."
"How about a good old-fashioned blow-job?" April smiled.
"Sounds great but how about me sucking your beautiful little girlfriend while you're blowing me?"
"That sounds pretty wild."
Ingrid was excited by it all. She couldn't believe how much she was learning about sex in such a short period.
She had heard that once a girl lets herself go, it's much easier to do it on succeeding occasions. It's that first time, she had heard, that affords the greatest difficulty.
Now she was crouching with youthful enthusiasm as Ben was lying on his back, relaxing as April got set to put her tongue into high gear.
She watched with great interest as April opened up on his balls. She sucked his scrotum with great enthusiasm, letting her tongue manipulate fast, and frequently.
The sucking continued at a fervent clip. It continued at the same brisk pace.
April released her tongue from his balls and allowed it to go to work on his throbbing dick, which she ran her tongue up and down at a brisk clip.
Ingrid watched as he straightened up his body and sat perched on his ass cheeks.
Now he was in position to suck out her cunt. He wanted to wait until he was in the hottest of moods. Now that he had reached that point, he was all set to thrust his tongue into action.
She felt the tremendous sensations of his tongue gliding around the outer edges of her anus.
She began to itch all over from the hot, exhilarating pace that his tongue was setting.
Back and forth his tongue worked around her asshole. At first it moved at a slow, rhythmic clip. The longer that the tongue went to work inside her ass, the faster he began to put it to work.
As the pace picked up, he began to extend his movements to other areas of her asshole.
Now the movements were becoming more widespread. The tongue flipped with passionate enthusiasm as it maneuvered around every hot crevice of flesh inside her ass.
She could not believe that anything could feel quite that good.
Chapter Six
Now she was getting so hot inside her ass that her asscheeks were moving instinctively in an uncontrollable fashion.
At first her body had quivered ever so slightly from those hot ass stabs which his tongue generated enthusiastically.
Now her entire body was in rapid movement as the tongue efforts he put forward began to gather more momentum.
He was flicking that hot tongue of his around inside her, stabbing with hot, penetrating movements.
He continued to thrust that tongue vigorously inside that hot ass.
The faster he worked it around, and the quicker he let it slide around every torrid crevice of her ass, the more vigorously her body began to move in instinctive reaction to those hot, sustained actions.
The hot, bolting stabs were getting her so hot that she felt about ready to orgasm.
While he had been sucking her asshole, Ben had received a stirring cock suck from April.
She knew just how to get him hot. She started by sucking the tip of his cock, just the way that David Craig had requested that Ingrid suck him.
After she worked him into a frenzied level of activity from using that method, she maneuvered her tongue around his entire dong, slipping the tongue up and down the base of his lengthy prong.
Now she was maneuvering that tongue just as fast as she could. And while she was stroking his lengthy penis, she was permitting her fingers to roam ever so ex-
citedly over his hot balls.
As for Ingrid, her legs were now trembling with great passion. He was doing such an excellent job of running that flaming red tongue of his around her hot, moist red twat, that she could hardly hold back the passionate enthusiasm that was contained inside her snatch.
She would have to shoot soon, and he was determined to taste every drop of her hot juice.
Back and forth that tongue maneuvered, and finally Ingrid could hold back no more.
"Look out, catch the juice, I'm shooting, baby, I'm really shooting, I can't hold back any more. It's fantastic. Oh, the way you suck me. It's too much, just too much, oh, oh," she sighed.
At that point the pussy juice shot out of the end of her mound and inside the waiting mouth of Ben.
He was delighted at the prospect of being able to eat her snatch.
She straightened her body up and released her box from his tongue.
"Wow, was that ever great!" she said.
"Then why are you stopping? Why don't you slip that ass right back here? I'd like to suck your snatch again."
"I suppose that you could do that."
"Of course. There's no need to stop after one orgasm."
"I guess you're right."
"You see, you're just not used to dealing with sex maniacs like me," he laughed.
She slipped her ass back in place and his hot tongue began to thrust out magnificently, giving her pussy some more torrid action.
While all of that was happening, he was getting that much closer to shooting from the hot tongue stabs that April was directing toward his cock.
With each and every piercing stab he pushed that much closer to the big moment of climax.
Back and forth that tongue of hers circulated with great dedication. It reminded her of those wild, uninhibited months in which she had enjoyed wild sex with Ben on many occasions.
But Ben then left her life, and Ingrid entered it. It had been torture during those months that she was turned on with Ingrid, but could not bring herself to tell her young roommate.
Now everything was fitting into place beautifully. Ben was back, and Ingrid was enjoying sex with her.
As the drilling continued, she could tell from the way his body was twisting and turning that he was just about set to let his juices fly.
His balls were inflated with great passions, ready to explode.
Now he was thrusting his tongue around inside Ingrid's box once more. And he was driving her quickly toward a second climax.
She shot her second load inside his mouth, and as he gobbled up her juices, he could feel the itchy passions within his body getting set to explode.
The hot tongue movements continued, and soon he released his tongue from Ingrid's box.
Ingrid straightened her sexy body and watched him. His face contorted with great excitement as the torrid passions within him were set to unleash themselves.
"Oh, I'm there," he gasped.
Ingrid watched as the hot, white sperm began to shoot out of the end of his huge cock.
It flooded the mouth of April, who was eager to receive every bit of it.
She gobbled it with great enthusiasm, after which she released her tongue from his cock.
"Fd love to shove my cock into Ingrid's cunt! How does that sound to everybody?"
"I suppose I could handle that," Ingrid said with a grin.
Ingrid was a little nervous about having her cunt penetrated by Ben, but she soon worked her way into the mold.
She stretched her body out on the rug, and he stood above her and admired her.
He had to admit that she was constructed as beautifully as any woman he had ever seen. If anything, she was built even better than April.
Her hips were trim and supple, her waist was thin, and her breasts were smooth and voluptuous.
He not only wanted to fuck her. He wanted to allow his fingers the latitude of roaming all over her lovely form.
He lowered his body onto the rug.
He ran his fingers over her breasts. As his fingers massaged the smooth crevices of flesh, his heart began to pound eagerly.
The fingers manipulated over her hot breasts, and his breathing became considerably heavier than before.
Those breasts were so smooth and firm that he was thrown into ecstatic passion.
Now his fingers continued to toy with her tits, and he allowed his cock to enter inside her mound.
Now he was thrusting away eagerly, allowing that prick to move passionately inside her box.
Back and forth his body moved with great vigor.
Back and forth his spear rotated. He was penetrating her with every ounce of passion that he could expend.
She was swept away in a blaze of sexual glory.
"Oh darling, shoot inside me," Ingrid said. "I want your hot cock to shoot inside my mound. I want to feel it in me, I want to feel all of it in me. I want you to shoot. I want it all in me. Oh, I can hardly wait. I can hardly wait."
"You're not going to have to wait for long," he said. "I'm just about there. Just a few more strokes and I'll be there. Oh, are you hot. You are wonderful to fuck, best fuck a guy could find. Oh, hang in there."
"Oh, I wouldn't think of going anywhere now," Ingrid laughed.
"Come on, fuck me, fuck that cunt, fuck me good."
"You're not as bashful now as when I came in here," Ben laughed. "You catch on fast, honey.
"Hang in there honey. This is it, this is it. Catch my juices," he said.
He let out a loud and prolonged sigh and a few seconds later the hot penetrating juices shot out of the end of his flaming stick and into her mound.
"Oh, it feels so good, it feels so wonderful, it feels so great to be fucked by you," he said.
They continued fucking for the next two hours. Ingrid became delirious under the passionate grandeur of the wild sexual activity.
As she let her inhibitions go, she was finding it so much easier to enjoy herself in every conceivable way.
When Ingrid went to sleep that night, long after Ben had left, long after the passions had vanished, she began to think about herself.
She wondered just how far she would go when it came to letting her passions be her yardstick for human contact.
Chapter Seven
It was two nights later and Ingrid was going through her nightly chores at the hospital.
A nervous twitch surfaced in her stomach as she stopped at David's room.
She recalled how she had put him off the night before. He had wanted her to blow him just as she had done the night before.
But she had declined.
As she approached his room, she became nervous about having to turn him down again. She knew that it was the only thing to do, since she could get in a lot of trouble for getting involved with him sexually.
Her emotions, however, stood clearly in the way. She wanted to have sex with him. She wanted to have the opportunity to let herself go to the ultimate extent.
She couldn't help but think about how much easier it was for her to let go after she had done so once. Now she looked forward to having sex. But she did not want to risk getting in trouble. Although she liked sex, she did not want to jeopardize her career in the process of having it.
Now she opened the door and walked inside the room.
Not only was David standing there, there was a handsome young man standing next to him.
"I want you to meet my brother, Marc," David grinned.
She looked over at Marc and immediately observed the huge bulge in his trousers. He obviously had a huge cock, she thought, and she was curious to reach inside his trousers and touch it. But she could not yield to such a temptation.
"Hello," she nodded.
"How are you, sweetheart?" he grinned seductively.
"Aren't you getting awfully familiar for somebody who's just meeting a woman for the first time?" she said reprimandedly, as she moved over to take David's temperature.
"No, I don't think so at all," he laughed. "Not after I found out what took place between you two nights ago."
"And just what was that?" she looked at him.
"You went down on David's prick, so what's wrong with that?"
She angrily yanked the thermometer out of David's mouth.
"You have a very big mouth, David," she said disgustedly.
"Now don't go jumping all over my big brother," Marc laughed. "We're very close and we never keep secrets from each other. Particularly when it comes to women, since we often trade off."
"How interesting," she said, with mounting irritation. "I suppose that you exchanged a lot of interesting tidbits about me."
"It was a pretty one-sided conversation, since I've never met you. That is, until right now," Marc said.
"I do hope you're not disappointed."
"Believe me, I'm not," Marc winked.
"What are you getting so uptight about?" David asked.
"I just don't like my love affairs being discussed all over town."
"It isn't being discussed all over town," David said. "I just mentioned it to my brother, nobody else."
"That was enough. I wanted to keep that completely quiet."
"I hope you're not ashamed of having sex with David," Marc said.
"It's not a question of being ashamed," she protested. "It's more a case of being afraid. I could have my head on the chopping block if it were ever found out that I had sex with a patient."
"So who's going to find out," David asked.
"Yeah, just who?" Marc asked. "I don't know," she said. "But the more people that find out about what's going on the greater the likelihood that a person will get into trouble."
"But not if the people play things cool. Listen, there's no way that anybody other than Marc is going to find out about this," David said. "We're brothers, and we don't keep anything from each other."
"That's right," Marc nodded.
"Besides, I thought that you'd like to meet Marc."
"Marc looks like a very charming young man. I'm glad to meet him. Don't think that just because I'm a little irked over you mentioning about us having sex that I don't want to meet your brother."
"He's in his first year of college," David said.
"Very interesting."
"You know, he taught me practically all I know about women."
"That's quite a recommendation," she said.
"It sure is. I gave you a pretty good time the other night, if I do say so myself."
"Yes, I guess you did."
"So I figured Marc would be interested in you. All he had to do was take one look. That's what I told him. How about it, Marc?"
"I got my one look and that was all it took," Marc nodded. "How about the three of us having a nice fuck?"
"You've got to be out of your mind," she snapped. "Remember, this is a hospital room. There are certain standards that have to be maintained."
"Sure, that's the same crap you were handing me the other night," David laughed. "Come on, now, if you could break down and have a little sex with me the other night you can do the same thing with the two of us right now."
"In a way, I'm very sorry about the other night," she sighed. "It gave you a false impression. It made you think that I'm willing to do this kind of thing all the time. Believe me, that was a rare situation. I guess I was extra hot and in a vulnerable mood."
"You making excuses when you don't have to," Marc said. "You're a beautiful woman, and you just happened to get turned on to my brother. You saw that big cock of his and it impressed you."
"Now, don't start any of that," she said impatiently.
"And just why not?" he said. "I'm awfully hot for you right now, if you want to know the truth."
"I'm really not concerned about knowing about that."
"I'll just bet you are."
"What makes you so sure of yourself?"
"I have confidence when it comes to women. I'm usually right about who's interested in me," he said. "Right now, I say you're very interested in having sex with me."
"I'm glad you're that confident," she said.
"Just take a look at this prick," he said.
He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard rod, which he jerked his fingers up and down on.
"Well, now," David said. "Just look at that big dick of my brother's. Don't you like it?"
"Put that thing away," Ingrid snapped.
"I don't see why I should. Particularly when I'm turning you on with it."
"You're not turning me on at all."
"That expression on your face tells me otherwise."
"Just put it away."
"Why?"
"Because if somebody should ever walk in here, I'd be in real trouble. They'd blame me, not you."
"Why, I'm not even a patient here. I'm just a visitor. Surely they wouldn't blame you if they happened to see a visitor jerking off. I'd get in trouble. But I'm willing to take the risk."
"Put your cock away."
"Just look at the way I'm holding my fingers over it," he smiled. "I know you'll like it. Let's have sex, baby."
"You're a brash young man."
"I'm a very sexy young man."
He reached out and moved toward her swiftly.
He was holding his right hand outward. He reached with his right hand inside her blouse and bra.
His fingers moved spiritedly around her breasts.
"Wow, you're really stacked," he said. "It feels real good to grab hold of those boobs."
"Remove those hands from me."
"You're not talking very convincingly," he laughed. "Admit that you like it. Admit that you want me to fuck you."
At that very moment she observed David getting up out of his bed.
She knew he was getting ready to go home in the next day or two and that he was feeling very frisky.
As a young and highly active young man, he was getting edgy just lying around in bed all the time. He was ready for action, and what better form of action could he find than sex?
Marc released his fingers from her breasts. He moved his fingers down her back, then let them come to rest against her asscheeks. His fingers worked eagerly around those globes of flesh; even though she had on her nurse's uniform he still was able to clearly get his point across and receive a lot of stimulating sensations.
"My, but you've got a nice ass," he said. "I really love playing with it. It's such a beautiful ass. It was just made for some guy like me to screw."
"Turn loose of it," she said. "It's too risky, I tell you."
Even though she was resisting his caresses she was receiving so much in the way of exhilarating sensations from those hot tongue stabs inside her mouth that she felt powerless to do anything about what Marc was doing.
Soon Marc was making great headway, pulling off the top of her uniform.
The two brothers combined their efforts in stripping her.
David made a quick move for her breasts. Soon he was permitting his tongue to lash excitedly around them.
Ingrid realized that Marc and David had won the fight of resistance.
Marc then made a move. He allowed his right hand to go to work on her pussy.
"Fm going to massage this snatch and make you real happy," he laughed.
Now she knew she was captive. They were out to receive kicks, and by that time she wasn't about to stop them.
Chapter Eight
While the sucking was going on, Marc was enjoying himself letting his fingers maneuver around every hot crevice of her snatch.
Marc prided himself on knowing how to work a girl into a torrent of passion.
He believed in not letting things get out of hand through getting too excited too fast. He liked to let things assume their own pace, to work their way into a frenzy through steady, determined movements.
Her asscheeks and legs quivered with great excitement as the finger efforts continued.
When he saw just how hot she was, and when he began to feel moistness surfacing in her vagina, he decided it was time to put his tongue to work inside her snatch.
Once more he applied his rule of thumb of not letting things go too far too fast.
He started out slowly, but he was not about to let things lag. The longer he kept up the sucking movements, the faster he would go.
Now her entire body was flailing and kicking with great excitement.
As for David, he was going even further than before with his breast sucking.
He would put one of her nipples in his mouth, then teeth it. After that he would move over and reverse the process with the other nipple.
The breast sucking, coupled with the cunt licking, was bringing her quickly toward orgasm.
Marc could tell how hot she was, and he was looking forward with great anticipation to tasting her pussy juice.
Frank drilled her mound with great rapidity.
She was in her glory with the hot tongue strokes being supplied by David on her breasts, and the tongue efforts being put forward by Marc between her legs.
Marc enjoyed feeling around the outer edges of her asshole, and the longer he kept up the finger stroking activities, the better he liked it.
He began to coordinate the finger activities with his hot, brisk tongue efforts.
Now that tongue was sliding eagerly around her moist box. He was getting her ever closer to climax.
David's lips plunged eagerly against hers. He let them lock against hers for several long seconds.
David quickly pried his lips apart from hers. His tongue was alive with sensation.
Ingrid's body was quivering and she was moving it from side to side as her cunt continued to get sucked by Marc and her tongue slid against that of David.
He finally removed his tongue from her mouth.
David liked the way that her asscheeks were maneuvering with vigorous enthusiasm from side to side.
They were so white, so firm, so lovely. He wanted to run his fingers around those hot globes of flesh, and he was looking forward to doing just that in a short period of time.
Now she was ready to unleash the juice from her mound.
"Oh, I'm there. I'm there," she said.
David got so hot that he almost shot his juices.
It was a stimulating sight to watch her juicy pussy spray into the anxious, waiting mouth of his brother, Marc.
David decided to continue the tongue movements only he thought he'd give Marc a rest.
He became very enthusiastic as he continued drilling around her snatch.
He worked that tongue around until he had her on the brink of another rapidly approaching orgasm.
He became excited when her body began to move upward. She on several occasions lifted her asscheeks up from the floor, during the course of the excitement.
Marc was getting so hot watching that he couldn't contain himself. Now he was allowing his fingers to work their way up and down his long prick.
Marc knew that he had to fuck her, just as soon as his brother received a load of her pussy juice.
Marc began maneuvering his fingers up and down his prick while he watched the sight of the juice spurting from her mound into his brother's mouth.
David conscientiously digested every drop of her pussy juice.
"That was great, just great," he sighed after he finished eating her. "I really dig that."
"You should. I really put out for you," Ingrid smiled.
"I guess you did at that."
"I don't know about you, David, but I'm so hot I can't stand it anymore," Marc said, pointing down toward his hard cock.
"So am I," David nodded.
He reached- down and tugged several times at his long dick, giving Marc a good indication as to how hot he was.
"I wonder what you guys have in store for me now," Ingrid smiled.
"We'll give you a hint," Marc grinned. "It can be done with you lying down."
"That does narrow it down quite a bit," she said.
"When two guys are as hard as we are, it doesn't take much guessing to recognize what's on our minds," David said.
"No, I guess it doesn't."
They looked longingly at Ingrid. She returned their erotic glances.
Ingrid was so swept away by the passions of the moment that she was taking chances that she shouldn't have been taking.
Several times she thought about that very thing, but on every occasion she dismissed the thoughts from her mind.
She was so eager for sex by that time that nothing else seemed to matter.
Chapter Nine
The longer Marc looked at Ingrid's beautiful body, the more turned on he became.
His creative mind began to go to work. He began contemplating wonderful ways to have kicks with her, inspiring ways in which he could get his rocks off.
Finally he came to just the right, conclusion. He knew just the act that would stimulate him to the ultimate.
His eyes continued to focus on her magnificiently constructed ass cheeks. They were firm and well formed, and he liked looking between them at the hot slit. Her hot anus looked very delectable and appealing.
"I've got to fuck you right now, honey," he said. "I'm going to ram it to you in an exciting spot. Some place that you're just going to love."
"Just where would that be?" she asked.
He eased his body back down on the floor.
A big grin began to spread itself across Marc's face as he reached down and began to toy with the juice around her snatch.
She thought that he was going to suck her.
She watched as he continued to run his fingers around her mound, allowing the juice to sink in.
He removed the fingers from her hot snatch, and spread the pussy juice around inside her anus.
Marc finished lubricating her. He looked down at his pecker, which was standing tall, ready to spear her.
"Just look at that hard dick, will you?" he looked at Ingrid and smiled.
He allowed his fingers to curl around her thighs. He enjoyed permitting his fingers to dig into those firm, full globes of flesh.
He separated her legs, pulling them apart with one nifty movement.
The grin that had been spreading itself across his face for the last few minutes was becoming increasingly wider.
"Why did you spread all that pussy juice around inside my asshole?" Ingrid asked.
"Because I want to lubricate it a little. I want to make it nice and moist in there when I start sliding my cock around."
"So that's what you're going to do!" She brought her legs quickly together and sat up, her body jarring to attention swiftly.
"So what's the matter with you?" a startled Marc asked.
"Yeah, all he's going to do is fuck you up the ass," David explained. "Isn't that innocent enough?"
"No guy is going to run his long pole up my asshole. If he wants to fuck me, he can do it in more conventional ways."
"Be a sport," he said. "I've got my heart set on it."
"Can't you fuck some other way?" she asked. "After all, there are lots of thrills to be derived from fucking a girl's cunt, aren't there?"
Marc was beginning to tire of the conversation. He was so hot that he could think of nothing but getting his rocks off inside of her.
He reached down and ran his fingers around her asscheeks.
He loved the velvety sensation of running his fingers over that warm, very smooth flesh. The faster he ran his fingers over the flesh the hotter he became all over.
She kept looking down at him skeptically, wondering what he would do next.
He kept on running his fingers over her asscheeks. As he allowed them to glide, his prick was alive with sensation.
He clutched the asscheeks with great fervence. Now he was holding on tightly.
He arched his body forward. He would do it to her whether she liked it or not. He was convinced that after a few strokes she would learn to like it.
He thrust his prick forward and permitted it to penetrate inside her anus.
He threw her legs around his shoulders, which provided him with added support, and tilted her body in such a way as to make her easier to penetrate.
Back and forth he began to slide that lengthy pole. He permitted his elongated cock to work its way in gradually.
He would adopt a systematic pace, one which would assure him of achieving the very utmost in sexual sensation.
As he continued running that hot dick inside her asshole, she was beginning to understand just why he wanted to screw her in that way.
She had to concede that, even though she had been afraid of yielding to his impulses, there was a lot of sensation to be derived in that manner.
The longer he kept up his hot prick stabs, the deeper he began to penetrate her.
He continued to grip her asscheeks while he worked his cock ever diligently inside her anus.
When he began pumping it in all the way to her rectum, she began to feel some spurts of pain.
"Take it easy, you're hurting me," she grumbled.
"You'll get used to it," Marc encouraged, continuing to grind away.
"Oh, what sensation I'm getting," he said. "I really love tearing the hell out of this ass. It's so beautiful, so tight, it's just made for my hot dick."
He kept grinding his penis inside her sharply, enjoying the stabbing movements.
"Oh, I can't keep it up much longer," he said. "I'll be shooting pretty fast. Just being around you is enough to make a guy shoot. But when he pushes his hot dick into the gal's asshole, that's really all that he needs."
The closer that Marc got to orgasm, the more he enjoyed using his fingers to toy with her asscheeks.
After he had spent a considerable length of time moving his fingers around her asscheeks, he decided to play with them in another manner.
He reached out and began delivering open-handed slaps to her asscheeks.
He enjoyed the sounds of hands cracking against flesh. He did it in such a way it didn't hurt her. It just excited him.
She could tell from the way he was gasping, and from the manner in which his face was beginning to redden, that he was putting everything he had into every one of his fervent movements.
Now he was close to the very end of the act. He was plunging his dagger like pecker deep inside that asshole.
Now David was getting exceptionally hot from viewing the action.
He was standing not far away. Now fingers were working their way up and down spiritedly over his hot cock.
He enjoyed watching the evolving activity. He liked the torridly sexy sight of his brother stuffing his hot throbbing prick high inside her asshole.
Marc was getting all the more steamed up as a result of seeing his brother getting all worked up over seeing the two of them fucking in this manner.
Marc was amazed at the incredible tightness of her asshole. She had never been fucked there before. He was certain that she had told him the truth.
It always made him feel good to be a pacesetter in any area. He liked to race cars in his spare time, and no race car victory brought him any more in the way of thrills than the satisfaction he derived from providing a woman with a good fuck, and when she was getting it in the way she had never previously received it, then that made things all the better.
The sweat was beginning to surface on his forehead. His body quivered with great excitation, and his balls were inflated with an incredible sense of anticipation.
"Okay, everyone, here it comes. Fm going to shoot if off," he smiled. "Okay, baby, get ready for my big load of juices."
"Oh, you're really plunging it into me. I can tell you're excited."
"Oh, am I ever," he said, grinding the prick into her several times, letting out a series of quick-gasps.
He finally let out a lengthy sigh.
"Oh, here we go. Here it is. Catch it. Catch that hot juice, you feel it up your asshole," he gasped.
"Oh, do I ever. What a fuck. Oh, I'm all warm inside. All moist with that hot juice. Is it ever shooting, it's just gushing, just gushing out of your prick."
"Oh, what a load it is. I can't remember the last time I shot this much. Oh, it is a great fuck. I'm proud of it."
Marc removed his prick from her anus. He felt a sense of contentment that had not been there when he started the fuck.
David moved over towards Ingrid and gave her a suggestive glance.
"Don't you think it's my turn now, sweetheart?"
"That rod you're holding in your hand sure looks exciting. What did you have in mind?" she asked.
"I've got to get my rocks off right now," David exclaimed.
"Please, no more ass-fucking," she implored.
"And just why not?"
"I'm a little tired and sore too."
"Okay. That's alright. Just get set and open your mouth baby."
His cock was moving downward toward her mouth.
Suddenly Ingrid recalled the other occasion she had blown him, and it had been wild. But this, she thought would be even better, since she would be lying back and allowing his body to do the maneuvering.
Ever-so-slowly his huge, bulging rod began to slip inside her mouth.
Back and forth he allowed his huge cock to thrust inside her. He shoved it deep inside her throat, eager to stab her with every bit of pulsating sexual excitement that his body would bring.
"Good god, I can't keep this up for long, it's too exciting," he said. "What a mouth fuck. You're great little lady."
He could feel the itch in his cock and balls as he moved that much closer to orgasm.
He felt several droplets of cum spurt out of the tip of his rod. The tiny droplets were nothing more than a prelude to the deluge of hot, white stuff that would ultimately spray out of his dick.
His cock kept sallying forward as it pushed that much closer to the big moment.
He was getting set to spurt, to shoot those hot, liquid juices into her waiting mouth.
"Hang in there, baby. You're only going to have to do so for a few more seconds," he said. "I've got all the hot juice in the world waiting for you. I'm all set to shoot. I'm all set to drive it inside your mouth."
He let out a huge sigh and the hot, white liquid juice began to shoot out of the end of his lengthy spear.
"Oh what a great load it is. Oh, what a fuck. Oh, I really love this. I really love fucking that throat of hers," he said.
David and Marc watched with great excitement as the white juice spilled inside her mouth.
It came at such a furious pace that, in spite of the fact that she wanted to hold on to each and every drop, she was unable to completely do so.
The liquid juice was digested by her as if it were some kind of rare delicacy.
It did David a world of good to watch her polishing off most of that load.
"Wow, what a fuck, that was a suck, that had everything going for it," David said, as he released his prick from her mouth.
"You know something guys?" Ingrid said, a little wearily.
"What's that, honey?" David asked.
"I've got to get back to my nightly duties as a nurse," she said. "I know you guys are real sex gluttons and that you could go on forever, but I've got a career to protect. I have enjoyed the whole evening, however. Maybe I'll see you sometime."
"There goes one hell of a woman."
Chapter Ten
Ingrid was a little tired as she returned to her apartment after work that evening.
After all, she had been through quite a sexually demanding ordeal with the two hot Craig brothers. Now she looked forward to a glass of sherry and a long night's rest.
She did not have duty the following evening, so she would be able to sleep in in the morning, a prospect that made her very happy.
A moment after she opened the door and entered the apartment she heard wild sounds.
She heard the sounds of a man laughing enthusiastically. The sounds were coming from the bedroom, and she immediately put two and two together.
Ingrid walked quickly into the bedroom, discovering a naked Ben Wilson standing next to the bed, jerking up and down on his hard dick.
Inside the bed was an awe-inspiring sex sight to behold.
Going at it at full blast were her roommate April and a beautiful young dark-haired girl, whose figure was nothing short of eye-popping.
The girl had beautiful breasts and slim, sensuous legs. On top of that, she boasted a coppery suntanned glow that immediately excited Ingrid.
Just watching those two girls run their fingers around each other's snatch and suck on each other's breasts and nipples made Ingrid forget all about the long evening she had put in, and the sex she had engaged in.
The girls were so busy with their spirited sex activities that they never even looked up, but Ingrid was noticed easily enough by Ben.
"Hi there honey. I figured it was about time for you to be getting home from the hospital," he said. "Join the fucking party."
"You're really a foul-mouthed guy."
"I sure am," Ben laughed.
It was apparent from the way he was slurring his words, and from the glazed red-eyed look he wore, that he had plenty to drink.
But he remained sexy enough to turn her on, particularly with that long dick he sported between his legs.
The longer that Ingrid looked at his slim, sexy body, the more excited she grew.
She couldn't seem to get enough sex these days, or nights. As her eyes switched to the sight of the girls on the bed, Ben walked over toward her.
'That's a cute little stewardess who flies with me," he laughed. "Her name is Nicole, and April is absolutely wild about her, as you can readily see."
"It looks like the feeling is mutual."
"Is it ever," he nodded. "Sometimes Fm afraid to bring Nicole over here. I know that she digs April so much that if Fm not careful I won't get any action for myself."
"You're damned right," he laughed. "If there's one thing I won't stand, it's having my cock cheated."
"Especially when there's lots of white juice stored up in it," he said. "The funny thing is that the stuff always seems to be there. No matter how many times I shoot."
"I can believe it from you. From certain other men I might consider it idle chatter."
"Yes, I speak from experience," he smiled.
"You certainly do."
"You know, you're the only person in this room that has their clothes on. I find it downright disconcerting."
"I imagine a guy like you would."
"You bet your sweet ass I would," he said. "I'd like to fuck you again, baby."
"I just might go along with that."
"Swell. Real swell," he nodded.
Now he was slipping his arms around her body.
He pressed her breasts next to his chest. He felt the heat intensifying within him as he allowed his lips to plunge forward and press against hers.
He let his lips remain frozen against her sensuous lips for several long seconds.
While their lips were locked in torrid bliss, he reached down and allowed his fingers to press against her asscheeks.
He loved letting his fingers roam, and the more that they toyed with her, the better he liked it.
He removed his lips from hers, then slipped his tongue inside her mouth.
This time, while tongue splashed against tongue in wild excitement, he permitted his right hand to maneuver excitedly around her breasts.
He reached out several times and tweaked her nipples. The rest of the time he spent letting those fingers massage her tits.
By the time he released his tongue from her mouth, he was ready for a lot more action.
He had forgotten all about the two beautiful girls on the bed, who were just getting ready to sixty-nine.
As he began to take her clothes off, she exclaimed:
"You certainly believe in working fast." "When I'm hot, can you blame me?" "At least you could have asked me about it."
"You were willing."
"How do you know?"
"From the way you reacted to that kiss."
"The last one?"
"Either one of them, but especially the last one."
"You do have a point."
"I know I do. It's between my legs."
"It's a very beautiful point."
"I think so. It's especially nice when its trigger is exploding."
"And the hot, white stuff shoots."
"That's right."
He manipulated his fingers quickly, taking off her uniform.
"Now I'm down to those beautiful white stockings again," he laughed.
"You really like those stockings, don't you?"
"They look very sexy." "I've heard that a few times before," she laughed.
"Yeah, probably from every male patient and every doctor and intern in the hospital."
"No, maybe not quite that bad, but quite a few," she laughed.
"Well, I'm sure none of them were any more sincere about what they said than I am right now."
"I'm sure of that, but with that prick of yours as hard as it is ..."
"It sure is. It's just dying to have sex with you."
"That's good. Just make sure you keep it nice and hard."
"There's no way it's ever going to go down with you around here."
"That's what I like to hear."
"I'm giving you the straight facts, baby."
"When are you going to take those stockings off?"
"After I've had just a little more fun looking at them."
"You're really quite a voyeur, aren't you?"
"Yes, but I'm even more of a doer."
"You mean a fucker?"
"To put it bluntly, yes."
Now he allowed his fingers to work their way around her white stockings. He worked diligently, and finally completing his enthusiastic job of stripping her.
When he got to her point where she was completely naked, he allowed his fingers to clutch her asscheeks, and he plunged his lips against hers once more.
When he broke the kiss he grabbed her by the right hand and walked her over toward the bed.
"Doesn't that turn you on, watching them go at it?" he asked.
"You can't help but be moved when you watch two beautiful girls taking on each other like that."
"I guess you can't."
"Wow, they're really hot for each other."
"That cock of mine sure shot up there when they started making it. Look at those beautiful, naked bodies. They've really got plenty to offer."
"You're telling me."
"And so do you."
"Thank you."
"Don't mention it."
He threw his arms around her and allowed them to cradle her body. He eased her body downward and soon they were on the floor. He reached out with his right hand and grabbed hold of her pussy, which he fingered eagerly.
He kept up the pussy fingering for the next few seconds, after which he decided it was time to switch activities.
At that point, he allowed his fingers to roam around her breasts, as she lay back and enjoyed the movements he was providing her with.
"I don't know why we're on the floor anyway," he laughed. "You know, that bed is big enough to accommodate two more people."
"Then I guess we might as well use it, but I'm not sure we're doing the right thing."
"What makes you say that?"
"It's a good idea, I think, to give them plenty of room."
"Look, they're both used to engaging in orgies," Ben laughed. "You can take it from me, because I've been in a lot of them with them. They're used to sharing beds with a lot more people than two more."
"If you say so."
"Let's go honey."
He grabbed her hands and boosted her up to her feet.
They climbed into bed together. He kissed her lips several times in rapid succession, after which he allowed his right hand to maneuver around her pussy while his left hand was roaming around her breast.
"It's so good, it's so fantastic having sex with you," he sighed.
"Same here," she said. "I really love it."
They looked over and observed the two hot women on the bed next to them.
Their beautiful bodies were twisting and turning at a speedy clip as they matched each other suck for suck.
Their tongues darted with great anxiety as they twirled around inside each other's snatch.
They were pushing themselves to their very limits, sucking with great desire.
"If that doesn't turn a guy on, nothing will, he laughed.
"Same for me," she nodded.
"It serves as great inspiration for us."
"Not that we really need it," he laughed.
"No, I guess we don't, but it helps anyway."
"Yeah, gets us even hotter," Ingrid laughed.
"You can say that again, honey."
He reached down and toyed with her breasts several times.
Now she was really beginning to feel the heat between her legs, just as he had been feeling it for quite for some time.
Ingrid was ready for some more torrid sex action.
Chapter Eleven
The longer Ben looked at Ingrid and ran his fingers over her body, the more uncontrollable the urges inside him became.
"Come on, honey, let's fuck right now," he said, impatiently.
"I'm with you. I know just the act."
"Say it darling."
"I'd like to sixty-nine. I'd like to go down on that hot twat of yours. I want to eat you. Eat your hot cunt, and while I'm doing that I love to have that cock of mine sucked. I'll bet you could really go down on it, honey. I'll bet you can suck a guy's stiff joint for him, can't you?"
"I've never had any complaints."
"I'll just bet you never have," he laughed. "So let's get started right now."
"Fine with me."
They positioned their bodies across from each other. He immediately thrust his head out, letting his tongue slide against her vagina.
He allowed the engine to manipulate slowly over the mound at first, working his way into the act on a gradual basis.
While he was going to work on her mound, she reached out and grabbed hold of his dick.
Ingrid wanted to suck him, she wanted to do precisely what he wanted from her, but she also wanted to have herself as much fun as possible. And that meant stringing things out a little.
She reached out and grabbed hold of his cock with her right hand.
Up and down she manipulated her fingers over it. She loved feeling that warm, throbbing member in her hand.
It gave her a feeling of great power and authority to know she was holding on to his long, precious dick.
He was so proud of it, and she was proud, as well, for being able to treat it as her very own property.
While the fingers of her right hand were gliding eagerly over that hot stick, she permitted the fingers of her left hand to go to work on his hot balls.
His balls were flaming with anxiety, and she knew just how to massage them.
Those fingers worked their way around ever so slowly, taking advantage of every sensitive little movement as she moved those fingers around his balls.
While the fingers were manipulating over his balls, and while her right hand was pumping up and down and around his big dick, he continued to give her a stimulating pussy suck.
She could tell that, as she sped up the pace of her stroking, both at his cock and balls, she received that much of a more brisk pussy suck.
He was getting turned on, and the more work that she did with her fingers, the bet-
ter the suck she received in return.
While she was going to work attempting to make him happy, she looked over and observed the stimulating sight next to her on the bed.
It gave her all the additional motivation she needed to make her man happy.
She got excited watching those two beautiful girls rolling their tongues around inside each other's snatch.
Their legs were trembling with satisfaction as they matched each other on a stroke for stroke basis, moving their tongues spiritedly, getting hotter ever stroke.
Back and forth their tongues slid, and soon even though she was barely aware of it, Ingrid began to exercise her fingers at the same pace that the girls were maintaining with their tongues in each other's flaming boxes.
While that fervent activity continued, Ingrid was getting a stimulating cunt suck of her own.
She could not hold back the fires burning within her. Each and every time that he permitted that tongue to slide eagerly around her box, she drew that much closer to exploding.
She finally shot once, precipitating more of the same action from her hot lover.
By the time she orgasmed once and he put his tongue to work eagerly again, she decided it was time to put her tongue to work on his cock.
She was enchanted by the sight next to her on the bed, and had become caught in the throes of passion from her finger activities and the sucking efforts he had directed toward her cunt.
Now she was permitting her tongue to slip ever so softly around his testicles.
She was determined to see that he received the best possible cock suck.
She was going to take him step by step, watching him grow progressively hotter, until he could hold back his load no more.
Ingrid was proud of herself over the way she had developed into a first-rate cock sucker.
Up until her most recent surge of sexual activity, she felt very uncomfortable with a man's cock in her mouth.
The more experience she obtained, however, the better she became at it. Now she was developing tremendous confidence at pleasing men in various ways.
She was willing to let her hot tongue stand up along side the best of them. She enjoyed allowing that tongue freedom to maneuver in the way it wanted to.
She would continue to suck out cocks and twats that she was genuinely attracted to.
After allowing her tongue sufficient time to heat his cock and balls up through the gentle stroking of his testicles, she decided to switch the activity to his cock in general.
She began to slide her tongue up and down that lengthy instrument.
It gave her a thrill to run it over its lengthy base.
His body spasmed with great excitement as she extended her movements up and down his long rod.
His way of handling things was just right.
The action was evolving in a slow, deliberate manner as she worked that tongue up and down his red hot pecker, working at a brisk and authoritative pace.
Up and down she continued to let that tongue slide eagerly working it around that warm, inflated flesh.
And she was receiving plenty of action inside her twat as his tongue attacked it with great vigor.
He was determined to taste her again, since he had enjoyed eating out her box so much on that one previous occasion.
With blinding need, the young lovers continued to sixty-nine.
Cock suck was matched by cunt suck, while the two beauties, April and Nicole, were constantly matching each other as well.
Nicole had shot twice, and April had exploded on three occasions.
But the girls were continuing to go at it. By that time they were clearly aware of what was going on next to them in bed, but they were still so turned on by each other at that point that they did not even stop long enough to make a comment.
Every now and then, however, April and Nicole would feast their eyes on the sixty-nine session that was only a few feet removed from them.
Just watching what was happening stimulated them all the more toward pleasing each other.
After Nicole evened things out by ex-
ploding her pussy juices in April's mouth, after which they had three orgasms apiece to their credit, they decided to cease their activities and watch the action next to them on the bed.
Nicole was immediately taken by Ingrid's captivating blonde beauty.
"Is that your gorgeous roommate that I've been hearing so much about?" she asked .April
"That's Ingrid," April nodded. "What do you think of her?"
"I'm only sorry that Ben has his tongue in her twat right now, because if it weren't there, mine would be."
"I guess that explains a lot," she said.
"I could say so much more."
"Go right ahead. I'll probably agree with you every step of the way," she laughed.
"Well, for one thing, I like her tits," Nicole said.
"Same here."
"And her ass."
"I agree."
"Hell, let's just say that I'd like to eat her right up to her navel. She's gorgeous and I want to fuck her."
"I'm sure she'll entertain the offer."
"I hope so."
"She will, if I know her like I think I do. But first of all, she's going to have to get through with that hot guy that she's getting it on with right now."
"That's understood. I know Ben. He thinks of his fucks and everything else next."
"Isn't that the same way you live?" "As a matter of fact, I guess it is." "I should say so, considering the passionate way that you fuck." "Same with you."
"I make no bones about it. Fucking in a way of life with me."
"Yeah, practically the only way of life."
"You've got a point. It's about the only way of life that really counts."
"Right on."
"Let's watch them."
"I couldn't take my eyes off them if I wanted to."
They started rooting Ben home.
They observed Ingrid shoot her second load of pussy into Ben's mouth.
"Is that ever making my tongue itchy for her snatch," Nicole said.
"That's it, baby, shoot that juice into his mouth."
"She sure does have a cute pussy," April exclaimed. "I like that nice white pussy hair. It's so beautiful. But her cunt is even better."
"I'm sure that it is. And look at the way she's sucking his cock. I wonder if she can go down on a twat just as well as she can on a cock."
"Take if from me that she can." "I'll bet she's gone down on you plenty of times." "A few times."
"Go on," Nicole laughed. "Like a few thousand, maybe."
"No, it was a little while before I could get involved in this girl-to-girl sex."
"That's tough for you."
"It sure was. I could hardly wait to finally make the move."
"What took you so long?"
"I was afraid I'd scare her off if I made a premature move."
"I guess that was smart enough."
"Considering the results, yes, it was. If I'd come at her hot and heavy, panting like a bitch in heat, she would have taken off and that would have been the end of our relationship."
"I guess you knew what you were doing," Nicole laughed. "All I know is that I want to fuck her. I can have next dibs on her, can't I?"
"Provided that it's alright with her, I guess you can."
"I sure hope she digs me."
"I know she's going to. Just relax, honey, and watch them complete their fuck."
The girls watched as she rolled that tongue up and down that dick eagerly.
Now she was getting extra hungry for hot cock juice.
She wanted to taste that sperm as it spilled eagerly into her mouth. She thought about how wonderful it had been to taste David earlier that evening, and it made her all the more hungry for the same kind of result with Ben.
Now Ben's entire body was trembling as he got ready to unload his hot juices.
"Just look at him shake," Nicole said.
"Keep sucking his cock, baby, keep sucking him," April said.
"Fuck her in the mouth, fuck her in the mouth, Ben, baby," Nicole called out. "Give her all the juice you've got, sweetheart, shoot it all inside her, shoot the juice out of your cock."
Now Ben was more excited than ever as April and Nicole rooted him home.
Seeing that the time for explosion was immediate, Ingrid did her best to guide him along by reaching out and toying with his balls.
She tugged at them with great fervence, determined to get him as hot as he could possibly be before he shot off his rocks inside her mouth.
"Fuck her in the mouth, Ben. You can do it, baby, fuck her in the mouth," Nicole said excitedly. "Come on and fuck her. Shoot that gism off in her mouth, honey. Fuck her in the mouth. I want to suck her myself. I'm getting horny just watching this, baby. Speed it up. Get rid of that juice, shoot it in her."
"You can do it, Ben, baby, and keep on sucking him, Ingrid," she said. "Suck him until he shoots it off," April said.
A few strokes later, while Ben continued burying his tongue inside her twat, she exploded, a third time.
"Here come a few more girlie juices," Nicole laughed.
"Yeah, here comes the hot goo," April said. "I just wonder when he's going to finally unload."
"You watch. It's going to be anytime soon."
"I have the same feeling."
Ben removed his tongue from her twat.
"Okay, honey, get ready for the big explosion," he announced.
"Fuck her in the mouth," Nicole said to Ben.
"Bolt that juice. Shoot it into her," April said.
"Come on, honey, baby, suck me, suck me, suck me," he said.
"Oh, that's it, here it comes. I can't hold it back anymore, here it comes. The old gun's exploding. Catch that hot juice. Oh, look at it, it's hot and thick. Go after it."
"Wow, that's some load," Nicole said. "It makes me thirsty. I wish I were down there eating that stuff."
"You're going to get to eat Ingrid's pussy juices, if you're lucky," April said
They watched as Ben unloaded the hot juice out of the end of his cock and into the waiting mouth of Ingrid.
A few more seconds later Ben released his dick from her mouth.
"That was some sixty-nine," Ben laughed, mopping the sweat off his brow.
Ben then reached over and kissed her lover's lips.
"Thank you, doll," he said gratefully.
"And thank you," Ingrid said. "You really know how to work that tongue around my box."
"When I see a beautiful box, that's all I need. I'm turned on. Especially when the gal's also sucking my cock."
"Then I guess we had a good combination."
"Couldn't be better."
April walked over toward Ingrid.
"Ingrid, I want you to meet Nicole, who's been dying to meet you," April said.
Ingrid's eyes met Nicole's. They stared at each other longingly.
"Hello," Nicole said huskily. "How are you?"
Ingrid said in a soft, sexy tone, "Hello."
"Hey, it looks like two lovers," Ben laughed. "Have you two met before?"
"No, this is the first time," Ingrid said.
"But it was kind of like love at first sight, wasn't it," Nicole asked.
"Yes, something like that." "It is so nice to meet you." Nicole walked slowly over toward the bed.
She reached out and let her fingers run over Ingrid's breasts and as she toyed with the breasts and nipples, she reached out and kissed Ingrid's lips.
"I guess I'd better get off this bed and give them room," Ben said. "They're looking at each other about the way you and Nicole did just when I brought her in."
"Yes, I noticed the same similarity," April nodded.
Soon the two beautiful girls were embracing.
Nicole's tongue found its way inside the hot mouth of Ingrid.
They gasped breathily as their tongues twirled around each other.
As the tongues stroked each other, the girls stroked each other's breasts with their fingers.
The activity was moving briskly forward, and they couldn't be happier about it.
Nicole had almost orgasmed just watching Ingrid in the act with Ben.
She liked the uninhibited way that she had put her tongue to work, rolling up and down the hot cock of Ben.
Now she was eager to find out what that tongue would be like inside her mouth.
She enjoyed the experience. If anything, Ingrid was even better than she could have anticipated.
The young girl matched Nicole, stroke for stroke, allowing the tongue freedom of movement.
"Something tells me it's going to be sixty-nine time soon," April looked at Ben and said.
"Yeah, and something tells me that this old cock of mine is going to be so hard again that I'm going to have to be doing some more fucking."
"That's a familiar line of yours," she said.
"Yeah, I'll bet you've heard it a few times before."
"Sure. Like about fifty times a day whenever I'm around you."
Chapter Twelve
The longer that Ingrid and Nicole touched each other the more noticably their bodies began to quiver and the more excited they became.
"You're so beautiful, and you've got such nice, firm skin," Ingrid said.
"I feel the same way about you, honey. Am I ever going to suck that beautiful little twat of yours out. You will never know just hot itchy my tongue was just watching you when you were fucking with Ben."
"I'm flattered that a beautiful girl like you would be so turned on by me."
"I couldn't help but be turned on by you."
Nicole ran her fingers around Ingrid's nipples. The longer that she allowed them to manipulate, the more eager she became to put her tongue to work on Ingrid's snatch.
"Go to it, girls, suck up a storm," Ben laughed. "Let's get on with the sucking. I'm just one hell of a horny guy who likes to watch beautiful girls make it together."
They twisted their bodies around to where their tongues were opposite each other's mounds.
"Okay, honey, the first thing I want to do is suck out your beautiful asshole," Nicole said.
"Oh, that always feels so good when somebody does it just the right way."
"You can be certain I'll do it just right."
"You can take it from me that she will," Ben said. "Every time that she's ever sucked out my asshole, she's done a terrific job of it."
"Let's suck, I'm really looking forward to it," Ingrid said.
"Okay, and I want you to suck my asshole out while I'm sucking yours."
"That sounds absolutely yummy."
"Sure. We'll do that for a little while, then we'll match each other with the cunt sucking."
"That sounds just great, just great."
Their tongues just went to work with frenzied eagerness. Back and forth they stabbed each other with spearing, relentless movements.
"Keep up that sucking. Keep those tongues in high gear," Ben said. "Just keep up that work. Keep twisting them around, twist them good. Suck, keep on sucking."
Those tongues were working their way into a frenzied state of activity in which the girls were propelled to the very heights of satisfaction.
They continued to thrust and as they did, they got that much hotter between their legs.
The itch that they both began to feel was so pronounced that they knew that they couldn't keep up the ass sucking for much longer. They would have to switch to the pussy licking.
"Get in there and lick, girls. Keep it up, keep up that hot action," Ben said. Tm really getting hot watching you. In fact, I'm getting so hot that I'm going to have to get my rocks off again soon. It's just too much watching you two gorgeous broads go to it."
While he watched tongue glide around inside ass, he slipped his fingers around his lengthy pecker and moved up and down it with brisk, exciting movements.
The longer and faster that he put the fingers to work, the more excited he became about the prospect of some more sex. He just couldn't be around those beautiful girls without feeling that way. It really got to him to watch such spirited activity.
Finally, Ingrid got so hot that she released her tongue from Nicole's asshole and exclaimed excitedly:
"I've got to suck your cunt. I'm just too far gone. I want you to suck mine, too, because I'm ready to shoot."
"I know what you mean, dear," Nicole smiled as she released her tongue from Ingrid's box. "Yes, I'm all set to suck your snatch. I was just waiting for the right opportunity to change activities, and this is it. I would have stopped pretty soon if you hadn't because I'm just too hot."
"Yes, there's no way to hold back when you're this excited."
"No, I guess there isn't."
Ben looked down at his hard dick. He removed his fingers from it. He was afraid that, if he continued to slide those fingers up and down his long pole, he would shoot off his rocks.
He continued to watch them with unfolding passion as they put their tongues back to work.
Now they were allowing those tongues to flow rhythmically over each other's snatch.
He watched their asses sway from side to side with great excitement as they stroked each other with those fiery red tongues.
They sucked with great determination, eager to taste each other, alive with sensation at the prospect of receiving pussy shots.
"Keep up that sucking, keep it up," he said. "You're really driving me wild. I can hardly watch this, it's so exciting. Keep up that hot action, keep up that sucking, keep those tongues moving, keep them moving."
The juices continued to move until the juices began to explode.
It was Nicole who orgasmed first, with Ingrid only a few seconds behind her.
They continued to suck, after which they exploded together on a second occasion.
Following the second series of explosions, the girls released their tongues from each other's twat and relaxed next to each other.
Nicole ran the fingers of her left hand through Ingrid's sweaty hair. She remained enchanted by the beautiful blonde nurse.
"You're so lovely, and such a good suck," Nicole said, soothingly.
"I really enjoyed doing it with you."
At that point, Ben decided to intervene.
"Just look at this," he said, pointing down toward his long cock.
He smiled as the girls looked over and observed his huge dick.
"What do you expect us to do about that?" Nicole chuckled.
"I expect you to let me fuck you."
At that point, April, who had been gone from the room for the past few minutes, suddenly returned.
"Of course you expect to fuck Ben," April said. "Don't you always."
It just dawned on Ingrid at that point that April had left. She had been immersed in such a blaze of passion that she had lost all concern about everything else going on in the room.
"Where have you been, April?" Ingrid asked.
"I decided to take a nice cold shower."
"Is that where you were?" Ingrid chuckled.
"Certainly. Why are you laughing?"
"It just seems kind of strange. Here all this fucking is going on and you're in the bathroom there taking a cold shower."
"She does this quite a bit," Nicole explained. "It relaxes her body and gets her set for more action."
"That's right. It gives me the feeling that I am joining the party anew," April explained with a smile. "I believe in playing it cool. Once I get good and hot, I decide to withdrew from the scene of the action just long enough to get a shower. Then when I come back, it's like I'm starting in without even having had any screwing. That way I'm all the hotter."
"The women do things in strange ways," Ben said.
"It's not all that strange when you think about it," Nicole.said.
I'But I'm still left with this hard-on," Ben said. "Isn't anyone going to suggest something to help me?"
"How about a lovely foursome," April said. "That would be just the thing."
"That's great, but just what do you have in mind?" Nicole asked.
"One hell of a wild act, dear," April winked.
"Well, let's hear about it," Ben said. "This old cock of mine can't wait much longer."
"Okay, coming up," April nodded. "How about this. How about Ben fucking Nicole, and Nicole sucking out Ingrid's box. And while that's going on, Ben can suck out my twat. That way everybody will be happy."
"That's some kind of a wild act," Ben nodded.
"Does it sound like something you'd be interested in?" April inquired.
"It certainly does," Ben said.
"Boy, I can hardly wait for that," Nicole said. "If there's anything better than suck-
ing Ingrid's snatch again, it's getting fucked by Ben at the same time."
"And I'll be getting my pussy sucked while he's slamming that dick of his into your cute little snatch," April said.
"This is sure a sexy household," Ingrid laughed. "You people just never seem to run out of ideas."
"I hope we never do," Nicole said. "Where sex is concerned, we always want to be inventive."
"You're not kidding," Ben quickly concurred.
They positioned their bodies on the bed and got ready for the four-way action.
Nicole stretched out on her back. While April and Ingrid watched, Ben and Nicole got reacquainted with each other.
"How's my groovy little stewardess," Ben grinned.
"Nice and hot between my legs, just like you want me."
"Good. Just see that you stay that way."
"You're not kidding. I'm not going to change."
"I wouldn't ever want you to," he said. "Damned, but you've got some good looking legs on you."
"How about what's resting between them?"
"You mean this cute little pussy?"
"Yeah, that cute little pussy."
"You know I like it. After all, look at how many times I've had my tongue and cock in it."
"Quite a few."
"I couldn't even begin to count all of them."
"No, neither could I."
"I've got to put those fingers to work on that pussy right now. I've got to get you even hotter before I slip that prick of mine inside you."
"I like your preliminary action," she said. "Do it, baby. Give me lots of that hot action. I know what's going to happen."
"You're going to drive me so wild that I'm going to absolutely flip out."
"That's right," he nodded.
"Just make sure that the preliminaries don't take too long," April said, impatiently.
"I thought you cooled off with the shower," Ben laughed.
"I did, but that couldn't keep me cool for very long," she said. "Now I'm boiling again. I've just got to have some beautiful action."
"Just hang on a little bit, honey, because you'll get plenty of action before you're through."
April and Ingrid watched with great excitement as Ben let the fingers of his right hand move inside Nicole's mound.
He worked those fingers around with superb grace, seeing to it that they manipulated at a brisk but moderate slip.
The longer the fingers were applied to her mound, the hotter that both Ben and Nicole became.
While he allowed that right hand to work around her mound, he took his left hand and glided it around her breasts.
"What nice tits," he exclaimed.
"I like the way you're running your fingers around them."
"I figured you would."
"It's such a great feeling."
"It sure is, from both standpoints."
The longer those fingers went to work on her, the better that they both liked it.
"If you two don't get into the fucking pretty soon," an impatient April chuckled, "I'm going to be shooting right here."
"We'll be into it in due course," Ben said.
"Maybe due course will be too late for April," Ingrid laughed.
"No, she'll hang on," Nicole said.
"Oh, baby, that twat of yours is getting nice and moist from my finger action."
"And just why wouldn't it?"
"There's no reason why it shouldn't and wouldn't get hot under this kind of stimulation. I'm just getting you ready for some hot prick stabs."
"Is that mound of mine ever ready to take it."
"That tight pussy of yours has always been able to stand up under my best shots."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"It happens to be a truthful one. You can take nice, hot prick stabs."
"I've always been able to, fortunately."
"Yes, and are you ever tight. Oh, I can already feel that prick tearing into your pussy lining."
"Then go ahead and do it, baby," April said.
"I'm waiting until she's extra hot. That way I'm going to get myself a better fuck."
"But she's already at the point where she's moist down there."
"But she'll be even more moist in a few minutes."
"Okay, okay, I can see you're intent on doing it your way."
"Only because it's the best way," he chuckled.
April and Ingrid were getting more turned on each minute they watched the two lovers lying in the bed.
They observed Nicole's beautiful legs beginning to twitch, as Ben's fingers started manipulating ever more briskly.
The fingers were gliding ever so eagerly round her mound. She was getting good and hot, ready for his hot stabs.
Chapter Thirteen
The longer that Ben kept up his pussy action with his fingers, the faster that Nicole's body began to quiver.
Now that he was getting her even more excited than before, he was intent on following up his distinct advantage.
"Hang on, baby, because we're going to fly to the moon together," he chuckled. "I feel like I'm already there."
"No, you're still a little ways removed from it but by the time I get through with you, you'll be there."
"Take me there, darling."
"That's just what I'm going to do."
He reached out with his free hand and thrust his index finger into her asshole. He allowed the finger to pry around the outer edges of her asshole at first.
The longer he kept that finger manipulating inside her, the hotter he became for action.
As he saw her body sway rhythmically from side to side under the impulses of his hot finger movements, he began maneuvering his fingers that much quicker.
With rhythmic skill he toyed with her pussy and shoved his finger high into her anus.
Now she was beginning to gasp and sigh from the exciting movements which he was supplying.
April was practically out of her mind with passion as she watched the exciting ordeal that was occurring on the bed.
Now April was so hot she could not fully contain herself. She took her right hand and ran it around her pussy. Her asscheeks began to wiggle as her fingers moved around her mound.
"Oh, look at them go at it," April sighed. "Keep it up, Ben, baby, give her all the action you can. But start shoving that cock around inside her mound. She needs it and you need it, right now."
"I'm building up to that," Ben told April.
"That's good, because I can't take much more of this action. It's just too much. I want that tongue of yours inside my box," April said.
"It'll be there in due course," he nodded. "I'm looking forward to sucking you, and I'm looking forward to ramming my hot dick around inside this beautiful girl's mound."
"Keep up the good work, Ben," Ingrid encouraged. "I'm getting pretty worked up myself, just watching all of this."
"As well you should," Nicole said. "Watching a couple of well trained fuckers like us should get you hot."
April and Ingrid laughed at Nicole's remark. As for Ben, he was too keyed up to do much laughing at that point. He was immersed in a serious mood, a contemplative pose. He was in the midst of a lot of erotic action, and he wouldn't trade places with anyone at that point.
His fingers continued to find their way blazingly around her mound, which was heating up with great excitement.
And while the fingers were working their way around her pussy, he kept shoving that index finger ever higher into her anus.
Now he was thrusting it high into her rectum. He was giving her all the action he could in the way of finger movements.
The finger which he had used to employ in her asshole had started out at a slower clip, but now he was pushing high inside her rectum.
As one finger darted high into her rectum, his fingers were moving inside her snatch.
"Okay, honey, I think that the time has arrived," he said.
"I know it has," Nicole gasped. "I need your action, honey, I need it right now."
"Better get over here, girls," Ben said. "It's time for the fucking and sucking to start."
"That's music to my ears," April said.
"Mine, too," Ingrid said.
Ingrid watched with mounting excitement while she observed Ben's hard dick entering inside the explosive, already wet vaginal walls of Nicole.
"Okay, honey, get that twat of yours in my face," Nicole said softly. "I want to be sucking you while he's slamming my pussy."
"Right you are, sweetheart," Ingrid said, running her fingers tenderly over Nicole's face.
As Ben began to slam his hard cock inside Nicole's mound, Ingrid positioned her body to where her cunt was resting over Nicole's mouth.
Now Nicole was sucking Ingrid's pussy. She was twisting and turning that tongue of hers, letting it tear relentlessly inside the other girl's pussy lips.
While Ben's stabbing, insistent cock continued to push and plunge inside Nicole's box, April positioned her cunt over Ben's face.
He liked the looks of those slim, lovely asscheeks and her rosy red cunt over his mouth.
He allowed his tongue to slip and slide in-
side her mound. He was working at a rapid clip, determined to get her to shoot off her box.
Back and forth that tongue worked, and the faster he turned it on with respect to the sucking, the quicker his cock began to circulate around Nicole's snatch.
Nicole was such a tight fuck, and he was so far gone with passion, that he knew he couldn't keep up the activity for much longer without shooting.
He was determined to give her the best possible fuck, and to put off shooting off those torrid juices until he had achieved a great deal of satisfaction.
Those rapier movements continued at a brisk clip as he shoved his cock around inside Nicole's snatch.
All the while, Nicole was letting that tongue of hers roam freely around the hot box of Ingrid.
Ingrid's asscheeks were twisting in a blaze of great energy as she was sucked out by Nicole.
Ingrid got so hot that she couldn't keep her load within her. She shot once, and Nicole went right on working on her.
Nicole was getting excited from the sparkling combination of a cock up her snatch and a tongue up a snatch.
The activity was continuing at a rapid clip as the big dick of Ben continued to plunge eagerly inside her burning mound.
As for April, she was having a blast, getting sucked out by Ben.
"Just keep up that sucking, darling," she said. "I want that tongue of yours up my box, eat me, eat me, go after my juices, go after my snatch."
The sparkling tongue movements got her so hot that she swiftly moved to the brink of orgasm.
"Just a few more strokes and I'll be there," she announced. "Just keep that hot tongue of yours working around my box. Just keep it going, just keep it moving, I want it, I want that action, I want the tongue to keep on moving around my pussy."
A few seconds later she shot off her juices. It made her feel very good.
"You got one good load, go back for more," she said.
He never broke stride with his cunt movements. He kept on plunging that dagger dick of his inside Nicole's box, mov-
ing ever closer to the big moment of climax.
Back and forth that prick of his steadily drove, pushing ever so eagerly inside her flaming tight box.
Nicole was turned on so much that she was, in turn, giving Ingrid all the thrills she could ask for. Now Ingrid was moving toward a second climax. Her body was twisting and turning with great anxiety as those steady tongue movements continued.
A few moments later, she let out a lengthy sigh, after which her pussy juices exploded for a second time during the sex interlude.
Nicile eagerly gobbled up her juices, and in turn she continued feeling those pulsating stabs from Ben's aroused pecker.
"Oh, it feels so good to shoot inside your mouth," Ingrid exclaimed.
As for Ben, he felt himself pushing to the very brink of activity. He couldn't hold back those juices any longer.
He felt that old familiar itch at the tip of his pecker, and it extended itself throughout the rest of his cock. As for his balls, they were bulging with great excitement.
He was desiring to shoot off those rocks inside her mound.
All the while he was sucking on April's cunt.
"Oh, I'm shooting, here it goes," April said.
She sighed with great satisfaction, as he ate every drop of her pussy nectars.
She then removed her mound from his tongue, sliding over next to Ben on the bed and lying down.
"Wow, that was some suck," she said.
April concentrated on watching the last few seconds of the fucking activity.
At that point, a thoroughly tired Ingrid also removed herself from the scene. She stretched out on the bed and watched Ben continue to thrust his throbbing dick inside Nicole's pussy.
"Oh, here it goes, get ready to catch my juice, Nicole. I'm going to shoot right now," he said.
"Oh, baby, shoot it all into me." "This is it. This is really it." "Oh, I can feel it. You're on fire." "So are you." "I know I am."
"Oh, here it is. Oh, catch the juice, oh, oh, oh," she sighed.
The hot, white liquid shot out of the end of his long spear.
A few minutes later Ben and Nicole started to dress.
As for April and Ingrid, they were both on the verge of collapse, especially Ingrid.
Ingrid thought about what a busy evening she had had, and realized at that point that it was anything but unusual that she would be that tired.
"Thanks for a great evening," Nicole smiled, after she put on her dress. "Nice meeting you, Ingrid. Hope that we can all do it together again soon."
"Good night," Ingrid smiled.
"Good night, folks," April said, wearily.
Til really sleep tonight," Ben laughed. "I've had enough sex to last me through the rest of tonight, anyway."
"Considering how oversexed you always are," Nicole smiled, "that's saying quite a bit."
"You'd better believe it, baby," Ben said.
They left the apartment and Ingrid closed her eyes.
"You look pretty tired, honey," April said.
Ingrid thought about the Craig brothers.
Chapter Fourteen
Sean Wyler was a shy, young man of sixteen, who had been admitted to the hospital for minor surgery.
Ingrid took an immediate liking to him. The liking continued to accentuate itself until she found herself tossing and turning in her sleep, just dreaming about having sex with him.
David had been released from the hospital. He gave her his telephone number, telling her to call him for some action sometimes. But she was a little afraid of invading his home province on the grounds that his parents would find out about her involvement with him and his brother, Marc.
So she was reluctant to continue an involvement of that sort.
Now that David was gone from the hospital, she found that she was almost driven to find somebody to take his place.
During those long evenings she found herself growing eager for sex. Those calls at the beds of a number of patients, the routine drudgery of taking their temperatures, and their blood pressure, was getting even more monotonous than usual.
She hadn't realized just how much she would be spoiled by giving in with David. Now she got to the point where she looked forward to some kind of sex involvement during her long hours of work.
Young Sean, a brown-haired boy with soft blue eyes, really intrigued her. He was not like David at all, and that was perhaps where the fascination lay.
She would have expected him to be more abrupt, having accustomed herself to David and the passes he was constantly hurling her way.
Sean had a friendly nature, but the shyness somewhat thwarted it.
One evening she entered his room and found herself swept away with a feeling of passion even greater than before.
She had had several drinks at dinner that night before reporting to the hospital. The drinking always seemed to have some kind of therapeutic effect on her in the sense of releasing her inhibitions.
Sean looked so young and innocent as he lay there in the bed.
"Good evening, Sean," she smiled.
"Good evening, Nurse Stevens."
"You know something, Sean? We've known each other a few days already and I'd like to ask just one small favor from you."
"What's that?" he looked up at her with surprise.
"I'd appreciate it if you would stop calling me Nurse Stevens. I'd appreciate it if you'd call me Ingrid, since that's my name."
"Okay, Ingrid," he shrugged. "I didn't mean anything by it. I mean calling you Nurse Stevens."
"I know, you were just trying to be polite."
"You are a few years older than I am."
"Don't remind me," she laughed. "Let's remember one thing, though. Even though I might be a few years older chronologically doesn't mean that I have to act any less youthful. Isn't that right?"
"Oh, yes it is. I didn't mean to say that you weren't youthful or anything. As a matter of fact, you act very youthful. I noticed that right from the very beginning."
"You did?"
"Oh, yes."
"Well, thank you."
"You're welcome."
"You're such a nice young man, Sean. You're so handsome too."
"Oh, you're just saying that," he turned his head away from her, blushing slightly.
"I'm not just saying it. I know that it's true. You don't have to be embarrassed by what I say."
"I'm sorry."
"There's nothing you have to apologize for, either."
"Then I don't know what to say," he shrugged.
"I'll tell you something, Sean, you're a very attractive young man and I can't understand you not knowing about it. I think you do. It's just a case of you being a modest young fellow. So for that reason you don't want to say anything."
"No, I never did think of myself as handsome."
"I couldn't think of you as anything but that," she said.
"I'll bet there are an awful lot of girls at the high school you attend that think you're very handsome."
"I can't think of a one," he chuckled.
"Oh, now I know you're putting me on."
"I don't know. I've never had any of them tell me that."
"I'll bet if you could eavesdrop on a few conversations you'd find out what they thought of you. And you'd find out fast that they have a pretty high opinion of you, I'm sure of that."
"Oh, I don't know."
"I'll bet you have plenty of girl friends, don't you?" she looked at him and smiled tenderly.
"No, I really don't. There's one that I go with kind of off and on. I take her to a few dances and the like. But it's nothing real serious."
"I can hardly believe that. I would think that a young man like you would have loads of girl friends."
"I'm sorry, but I don't."
"I'll bet I know the reason."
"Why?" he looked at her.
"Because you're just too shy. I'll bet that's it."
"Oh, I don't know. Do you think that's the reason?"
"I certainly do," Ingrid nodded. "You have so much going for you that that could be the only thing holding you back, as far as I can see. Are you real shy around that girl that you do go with?"
"Sort of."
"You see? I thought so."
"Well, I just don't know how to act around girls. I don't know. It's just kind of hard to explain. I really can't explain it. That's just the way it is."
"This is what I expected," she nodded. "All that can change quickly, you know."
"You really think so?"
"I know so."
"How?" he inquired.
"By just developing a little confidence."
"That's a whole lot easier said than done," he laughed.
"Oh, not when you've got somebody around who's willing to help you."
Now her eyes locked against his. He looked at her and gulped hard. He was turned on with her in a big way, and he didn't know what to do about it-She finally removed her eyes from his, looking away. She wanted to look away rather than put him on the spot to such an extent of embarrassing him more than he already was.
"Listen, Sean, I'm willing to help you," she said.
"Just how can you do that?"
"I'm going to see that you develop confidence."
She reached out with her right hand and ran it smoothly over the palm of his left hand. She then locked her fingers around his wrist.
His body began to tremble as her fingers remained locked around his wrist. She knew that the first step toward intimacy was just touching that person to whom you are attracted. She could tell from the restless urges he was feeling that he was beginning to get excited.
She leaned forward and kissed him very soothingly and gently.
Sean felt very good about what was hap-pening even though he was a little frightened. He knew that Ingrid would handle the situation.
Ingrid and Sean became silent and their bodies began to communicate.
He had never felt comfortable with women in the past, but now he was suddenly loosening up under the steady impulses of this beautiful young woman.
Ingrid began removing Sean's pajamas. Sean just looked at her in awe. He did not resist her advances.
Ingrid knew that she had done a good job in getting Sean excited.
The proof of the pudding stemmed from the length and the hardness of his rock-hard cock, which appeared to be ready for action at any given moment.
"My, you're nice anad hard," she said happily.
"You got me that way."
"Now, I just helped a little. And I'm going to help even more. I'm going to give you a head job like nothing you ever dreamed of having."
"A head job?"
"Definitely. Haven't you ever had a head job before?"
"Not that I know of."
"I mean, a girl blowing you."
"Oh, you mean sucking my cock?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."
"No, I've never had that happen to me before," he admitted.
She reached down and massaged his balls as his legs trembled.
"Oh, does that ever feel good. I just can't believe it. It just feels so good. Just too good to be true," he said.
"I thought that's what you would think."-
"Oh, keep it up."
"You see, you're getting more confidence."
Her fingers continued working frantically at his balls.
She knew that she was getting through.
She would keep up the finger stroking for a while until she felt it was time to go on to the cock-sucking itself.
Chapter Fifteen
The longer that Ingrid moved her fingers around his balls, the hotter he became.
Now she let her head drop between his legs.
While her fingers continued to toy with his balls, she ran her tongue up and down Sean's lengthy dick.
The fact that he had never been blown before made it all the more attractive to her.
That tongue slid up and down with great eagerness. The faster that she worked it up and down, the better he liked it.
He could hardly contain himself. Never in his entire life had he felt inundated by sensation to the extent that he was receiving it at that very moment.
She continued to let her fingers play with his testicles. The longer that they kept up the steady movements, the more happy he became.
He knew that he could not hold out for much longer, what with her efforts continuing in such a rapid fashion.
She was eager to taste him, and was therefore maneuvering her tongue around more quickly than she would have done under other circumstances.
Now his young body was trembling all over, she decided to put on the finishing touches.
Up and down her long tongue slid over his piercing spear. While she was directing that tongue in sweeping up and down movements, she toyed with his hot balls.
The explosive juices shot out of the end of his long peter.
He could feel the itch, followed by the big explosion. The white liquid bolted out of the end of his cock and into her mouth.
It was a sizeable load, and she was eagerly gobbling up every drop of it.
Once she finished swallowing the final few drops, she released her tongue from his cock, and then said:
"Thank you, darling."
"And thank you. You were right. There's nothing that can beat a good cock suck."
"There's one thing that can match it."
"What could that be?"
"A good pussy suck," she laughed. "How would you like to fuck me?"
"Gee, do you think I ought to do more?"
"I certainly do."
"But, gee I'm in the hospital."
"But you're very hot. I know you could shoot again."
"I don't know. My cock isn't up very high."
"I'll fix that soon enough."
As she slipped out of her clothes, she noticed that his cock was almost as far as it had been before he shot the first time.
Her lips met his with searing impact. He found his cock throbbing.
Now his cock was standing straight and tall as he had it up there as far as it could possibly go.
She laid down on the bed and started rubbing her pussy. , "Now it's time for you to fuck this pussy of mine, Sean."
He rolled his body over and let it perch just between her legs.
Sean slowly began drilling her with great excitement. He could hardly hold back the floodtide of passions that were swimming inside him.
She reached out and grabbed his asscheeks, enjoying the contact as he kept on thrusting that throbbing dick inside her.
Back and forth that hot prick of his continued to stab her with great zeal.
He was pushing it into her with everything he had, determined to please his beautiful nurse, who was supplying him with all this pleasure.
Sean could hardly believe it was all happening. It was like something out of a wild dream.
He kept on grinding that cock inside her. He was determined to give her a good fuck, not just for his own benefit but for hers as well.
He felt greatly indebted to this beautiful woman for having done all that she had for him.
The longer that prick kept stabbing inside her mound, the closer she was coming to an orgasm of her own.
"I can only hold out a few more seconds," she said. "Then I'm going to shoot. I hope you're ready to shoot right now yourself."
"I am, I couldn't be any more closer," he admitted. "I'm just a few more strokes from shooting all this juice."
Every succeeding time that he ground that hot prick deep inside her mound, he began gasping and panting all noticeably.
"Oh, here it is. I hope you're shooting, because that's what I'm doing," he said.
"Oh, look at that juice flowing. Look at it flowing."
He sank his tongue inside her mouth. While their tongues were splashing eagerly to each other, he allowed his right hand sufficient latitude to run around her breasts. He gripped her breasts eagerly while the tongue slid against each other and the juices exploded.
They remained locked together until they both finished shooting.
All this time unknown to Ingrid and Sean, Mrs. Watson, the head nurse was peeking at them through the keyhole. She had heard noises and decided to see what was happening.
She began observing them just as they were reaching the close of the act.
Now that she had observed the act in its completion stages, she was overcome with anger. It made her exceptionally bitter to think that she had thought so highly of beautiful Ingrid Stevens in the past.
"And there she is, contributing to the delinquency of a minor," she said to herself, as she prepared to walk in on them.
Mrs. Watson, a frown on her face, opened the door and strolled briskly inside.
"Well, now it looks like plenty is going on in here," she said.
"What do you have to say for yourself?" Mrs. Watson said.
"I guess there isn't very much I can say is there?"
"No, you're certainly telling the truth there. Well, I'll give you time to put your clothes back on. Then I'll see you in my of-
fice."
"Mrs. Watson, there's no need to see me in your office. You'll have my resignation in the mail tomorrow!"
Ingrid quickly dressed and said goodbye to Sean.
Ingrid knew that she would eventually get caught in the act if she kept up her actions in the hospital and that she would have to pay for her behavior by losing her job.
Ingrid decided to carry through with her resignation and not go to Mrs. Watson's office. She was just too embarrassed to come face-to-face with her superior.
She knew that she had ruined all that she had ever worked for but that she would have to pick up the pieces of her life and try to start out new.
She had to close this chapter of her life forever.
Ingrid had known from the very beginning that sex in such fashion was risky. Now that she was being forced to pay the price for being involved with a young boy who was a patient at the hospital. She recognized how easy it was for her to get hurt.
Her life would have to be put into a clearer perspective.
