Nearly every community across the country contains a cross-section of Americana within its boundaries, thereby maintaining an image unique to this country today. Every town, of course, has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has been touched to some extent by the myriad of emotions common to all men-those of lust, greed and envy.
SUCKING PRIVATE NURSE is a novel of everyday, responsible people whose lives have frailties common to us all; persons who seek pleasure, profit and the good life; individuals not unlike those who may live in your town, right down the street or even next door. Respectable citizens, yes-but not without the foibles and weaknesses inherent to the common man.
SUCKING PRIVATE NURSE provides a unique insight into the emotions we all must deal with-a story not without basis in fact.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Nurse Marston, you are one fantastic fuck!"
Marie grinned at the excitement in Dr. Carlson's voice. He spoke in a short, rhythmic cadence, a tempo that perfectly matched the, way he pumped his engorged prick into her willing cunt.
Jim was on staff at Milltown Memorial, and they had met when Marie was still head nurse there. Now that she was on private duty, they didn't see each other often.
She'd come into the hospital to check on her new assignment with the private duty coordinator, and she met Jim in the hallway after coming from his office. They had wasted no time in seeking out a secluded spot for a little action. He'd brought her to an abandoned conference room, securely locking the door behind him.
By the time he'd done that, Marie had already tossed off her clothes, and she sprawled on the leather sofa, hot, wet and ready to fuck.
Now he lay over her, mounting her and moving his prick meat in and out in a way she went crazy for.
"Feed me your cock," Marie moaned urgently.
Her legs closed around his pumping waist. She surged against his savage thrusts, her eyes closed in building ecstasy.
Her cunt sucked and clamped his driving prick, gripping at his pistoning fuckshaft. Their bodies slammed together, making wet slurping sounds, stimulating the bare lovers even more.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she panted.
Her tits were mashed against his chest, and his chest hair tickled the sensitive stubs of her nipples. Her tiny tit peaks tightened, growing hard and erect from the friction. Her tits tingled and ached from the pressure of Jim's chest, and Marie gave a tiny whimper of delight.
Her hips moved in tempo with his, meeting his thrusts. His huge column of cockmeat drove deeply into her cunt.
Marie moved her hands along his hips, around to the taut halves of his ass. Her fingers held tight, flexing. Jim grunted and thrust into her harder. Her finger traced the damp crevice of his ass, finding the puckered mouth of his asshole. She pushed, slipping the tip of her stiffened finger into his shitter.
"Aw, Jesus, baby!" Jim growled, thrilling to the sexy sensation.
Firmly, she pressed inward, until her slim finger was buried as far as it could go. After giving it a little wiggle, she started fucking her finger in and out, at the same tempo he was screwing her.
Harder and deeper, faster and faster she ass fucked him with her finger while he fucked his pulsating prick into her greedy little pussy.
"That's what I like," she moaned, urging the horny doctor onward. "Give me more, lots more ... let me really feel it, Jim . . . fuck me hard."
He slammed into her cunt faster and more powerfully, slicing into her with his rampant cock. Her wet, swollen pussy flesh sucked at his prick, drawing into the burning squeeze of her fuckhole.
She moaned and writhed beneath him, feeling her passion go beyond the point of control. As a shrill cry escaped her, she spasmed. Her body shook from head to toe. Her eyes rolled back, and she sucked in air, holding her breath to concentrate and savor the fierce pleasure of her climax.
"So good," she murmured finally, with a pleased whimper. "So fuckin' good for me."
Jim's cock surged into her cunt with a blinding speed, until his own desire bubbled over and erupted. With a groan, Jim pushed against her, grinding his groin against her twitching pussylips. His prick pulsed, shooting out a flood of hot cum. The steamy globs jetted deep into her cunt, flooding her.
"Yes, yes, fill me," Marie panted. "I want it all."
His milky tide flowed, then eased off. Jim sighed and reluctantly rolled off of her.
"Jesus, you sure got it all," he sighed lewdly.
"Mmmmm, my pussy just drank it all up too," she crooned in return.
Then she went over on her side, running her hand along his body. He jerked and nearly fell off the sofa. It was barely wide enough for them.
"I think I want some more," Marie cooed. Her hand moved boldly.
His limp prick stirred in response, as much to her words as her roving fingers. "Seems like you're gonna get your wish."
Marie eyed his hardening cock with approval. His fuckshaft was long and wonderfully meaty. She knew, from experience, how delightfully it would fill her mouth.
"I'm hungry," she announced, licking her lips.
"Eat me," Jim invited, with a wicked leer. "Wrap those lips of yours around my prick and suck, baby."
"Mmmmm, yes, just what I had in mind," Marie giggled.
She edged downward on the leather sofa, u trying to get comfortable, and couldn't. With a frustrated groan, she finally slid off the sofa and knelt beside it, resting her cheek against his hairy groin.
From that angle, his cock was a hunk of tall fuck meat, supported by his hard, full balls. She breathed in his heady male fragrance and felt her stomach tighten, her mouth water.
With a soft moan, she pushed her face closer, lashing out at his cock with her tongue. The rasping tip of her tongue moved up and down his cockshaft, teasing him to complete fullness.
"Aw, Jesus, baby," Jim groaned. "That's great."
She grinned, then tongue-stroked him again. Up and down, from the tip of his cockhead to his full ball sac, her tongue caressed him.
"Take my prick in your mouth," Jim muttered thickly. His cock felt incredibly hard and eager, only moments after shooting his wad into the horny young nurse.
Marie tucked her long, dark hair behind her ears. Her fingers began lightly stroking his meaty prick shaft, teasing the pulsing vein running along his cock column. She licked her lips slowly.
"Delicious," she praised him, with a sexy smile. "My favorite food." ..
"Have all you want then," Jim groaned.
Once more, Marie leaned close. She licked up and down and around his throbbing, hard fuckrod, then lowered her mouth, taking in his balls and gently massaging them with her lips.
The randy doctor braced his feet against the arm of the sofa and flexed his hips, making his prick jerk against her searching mouth.
"Fuck me with your mouth," he growled. "Give me that wet, hot, tender lovin' care you're so good at."
Marie fairly purred her pleasure. Reluctantly, she left the fuzzy warmth of his balls, and she angled her open mouth over the huge, mushrooming head of his prick. Marie lowered her full, soft lips until she had engulfed his bulging cockhead. The sweet flexing of her lips around his prick made the doctor groan hornily.
"Take in more, more," Jim panted. He wanted to feel the velvet heat of her mouth closed completely around his surging cock.
Marie wanted that, too. Her lust was fast building into a raging inferno. Only the deep-throated pleasure of his prick could satisfy her.
Deeper and deeper, she sucked in his thick fuckshaft, taking it down farther and farther, until her mouth was crammed with his cum-filled cock. She eagerly started to suck and lash out at his imbedded prick. Her lips held his cockmeat firmly while her avid tongue swirled around it.
Jim's finger caressed the curve of her cheek. Her face bulged out slightly with the filling shaft of his cock.
"You sweet thing," he moaned. "God, how you suck me . . . it's the best, baby."
Marie squirmed happily at his words, and she pushed her face even deeper against his musky-scented groin. His engorged prick impaled her throat totally, and she loved it.
The nurse slowly stroked her clutching mouth up and down his cock, and Jim started humping his hips. He was fucking her face frantically.
"Eat cock, baby," he urged her throatily. "Suck it all the way . . . right down your throat."
Marie squirmed, feeling her passion pound wildly. Her cunt was sopping-wet and aching. She dropped a hand to the damp heat between her legs. Her fingers dug in, swirling and stroking wildly.
Jim groaned and panted as her talented cocksucking brought him to the peak of pleasure. Suddenly, he gave a low growl and thrust savagely into her throat. His hand cupped the back of her head as he facefucked her rapidly. Then he tensed, unleashing the first molten spurts of cum.
Marie gave a gulping moan and swallowed quickly as the hot, wet jets of cum streamed faster and harder. Her fingers stroked her horny pussy, banging against her swollen clit, until she savored a mind-blowing release.
Jim made a thick, guttural sound of pleasure as his hot load of cum finally emptied into her gulping throat. Marie shuddered as waves of orgasmic bliss rippled along her body, while she eagerly drank down his juicy cum.
A muted call from the hospital's public address system brought an end to their erotic session, as a voice called for Jim to report to the emergency room.
Jim grumbled a little, but hurried into his hospital whites.
"Later," he shot at her as he went out the door, giving Marie a sexy wink.
She grinned at his departing back. "Oh, yes. Every chance I get!"
Marie stood at the doorway to the impressive home and rang the doorbell. She gazed around, waiting for the door to be answered. Even though she knew her new patient had to be fairly well-off ... or heavily insured ... to afford a private duty nurse, Marie was still impressed by the understated elegance of the home and grounds. Whatever the guy did, he must do it very, very well.
The sprawling, ranch-style home was set in nearly an acre of grounds, obviously kept up by the professional services of a gardener.
She turned from her leisurely survey as the door opened. A short, slim teenaged girl stood there with an enquiring look.
Marie smiled. "I'm Marie Marston . . . from Milltown Memorial.''
The girl continued to look blank.
"The private duty nurse for Mr. Nelson," Marie added. "Your father, right?"
"You're a nurse!"
Then Marie realized what it was that had thrown off the young girl. She looked down at her jeans and colorful tee shirt.
"You probably expected me to look different," Marie laughed. "The matter of uniform is an individual one, varying from case to case. Many people prefer not to have such a dramatic reminder of needing nursing care as the white uniform. But I'll talk that over with your father. I can wear street clothes like this if he feels more comfortable that way . . . or, I can use the uniforms I brought with me . . . okay?"
Reassured now, the girl grinned and opened the door. Marie stepped in, carrying her overnight bag.
"I'll get the rest of my stuff after I meet my patient," Marie smiled.
"No sweat, I'll just have Jon go get it, and stick it up in your room," the girl said, shrugging.
This time it was Marie's turn to look a little blank. "Jon?"
"My brother," the girl explained. "I'm Julie, Miss Marston."
"Forget that Miss Marston business," Marie grimaced. "Makes me feel old . . . and so starchy!"
The girl grinned, obviously taking to her.
"Now, your dad," Marie added. "I have his records and doctor's notes, all that. How's he doing, though, since he got out yesterday?"
Julie wrinkled up her nose. "Ugh! I'm glad you're the one who has to put up with him now, and not me! What a grouch!"
Marie smiled. "Well, I don't imagine I'd be too thrilled to have both my legs broken and trussed up in those heavy plaster casts either."
"Yeah, that's true," the girl answered. "It really screwed up our skiing trip too . . . and kept Dad from chasin' all those horny little ski bunnies! I think that's what pissed him off even more than taking the fall and breaking his legs.
"Well, I guess I'd better go introduce myself," Marie said. "I've brought some new medications from his doctor too."
Julie directed her to her father's room, then went to find her brother and get Marie's luggage brought inside.
As she paused before the closed door, Marie took a deep breath, then rapped lightly at the door. A loud, wordless grunt came from inside, and she took it for permission to enter.
Marie came inside, once more closing the door behind her. With a quick glance, she took in the room and her patient, mentally assessing both.
Her rapid assessment pleased her. First, the room was large and fairly cheerful. Second, her patient. She knew from his records that he was divorced, had custody of the children and was in his early forties. Now she saw a good-looking, dark-haired man who could have been better looking if it weren't for the scowl on his tanned face. His brown eyes glittered angrily at her.
"Who the fuck are you?" he rasped. He moved uncomfortably on the bed, and winced.
His plaster-encased legs were slightly elevated on several pillows, but Marie sympathized with him, knowing it must be practically impossible to find a totally comfortable position.
Briefly, she explained who she was, knowing he'd already been notified she was coming today and was surely already aware who she must be.
"Now, about how I dress," she added, coolly and professionally. "If you'd prefer not to have me in a standard nurse's uniform I'll just wear stuff like this."
"I don't give a fuck what you wear!"
Though he'd spoken quickly and nastily, Marie was woman enough to know he didn't really mean what he'd said. She'd caught the look he'd given her, the quick survey of her curves, emphasized by her clinging jeans and thin, tight tee shirt. He wasn't that sick!
The nurse sat down her tote bag, Containing his chart information, and she took out a bottle of pills.
"Your doctor prescribed a different painkiller," she told him. "Evidently, the ones you're taking now just aren't doing the job."
"Damn right," the man grumbled.
She smiled slightly, then poured him a glass of water from the pitcher at his bedside. She handed it to him, with a capsule.
"I'll go unpack now. When I come back, this should be working, and you'll be more comfortable. Then I'll give you a back rub and work out the kinks a little."
She saw his nose twitch as he caught the elusive fragrance of her perfume. Marie had learned long ago how irritating a strong scent could be to an invalid when she had to work so intimately with them. Now she normally wore only a light spray of a floral scent. It wasn't strong enough to offend, yet still managed to be intriguing and flattering.
After unpacking, Marie made her way back to Brad Nelson's room. As she'd expected, she found him in much better spirits.
"You look like you expect to live now," she teased him, and got an answering grin.
"Yeah, looks like it," he answered, then hesitated. "I . . . uh, I . . . shit, I'm trying to apologize for being such an asshole before."
"Apology noted and accepted," she said briefly.
"I just feel so damned useless, all trussed up like this . . . and so restless."
Her eyes traced over his reclining form briefly and she added her own description-horny! Though he was striving to ignore it, the thin sheet clearly outlined the lump of his hardening cock. The man was reacting to her presence in a way Marie loved.
She felt a pulsing start deep inside her pussy, heat flowing along her veins. The nurse reached for body lotion, and she found herself more than eager to give her patient the back rub she'd promised. As Marie approached the bed, she saw Brad's eyes linger on the thrusting fullness of her tee shirt. Her nipples hardened instantly and obviously. Brad grinned.
"I think I'm going to enjoy having my own nurse," he said softly.
Marie swallowed, smiled. Her hands were trembling a little as she sat down on the side of the bed beside him.
"I have a little trouble turning over," Brad told her. "You could . . . uh, do my front, I guess . . . then help me turn over."
"That sounds like a good idea," she managed faintly.
Though neither was brave enough to admit it, each was fast becoming a tangled mass of horny nerves. Brad's breathing was getting to be just as ragged and uneven as Marie's, and she couldn't hide it.
He could have guessed how aroused she was getting. Her nipples were fully rigid and poking out against the skimpy fabric of her bra and thin tee shirt.
"Ready?" she asked him, a little breathlessly.
"God, yes!"
CHAPTER TWO
Marie's hands made wide circles across Brad's chest, pushing the sides of his pajama tops farther apart. Though, at first, the nurse tried to keep her touch merely comforting, she soon found her fingers becoming more and more caressing.
Brad certainly didn't mind. His eyes, slightly glassy from the effect of the pain-killer, glittered even more now, for a different reason. Lust. He swallowed loudly.
Marie's hands moved over his chest, dipping a little lower as she rubbed in the lotion. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the growing tent his hard-on was making. The man might have two broken legs in casts, but it appeared his cock was in fine shape . . . and ready to perform!
"Uh . . . sorry 'bout that," he mumbled, turning a little red.
"Mmmmm, I don't mind," Marie answered, letting him see the desire in her eyes.
At last, he seemed to realize that this lovely young nurse was wanting to get fucked just as badly as he was. His cock lifted and jerked under the sheet.
"Marie?"
She looked at him, knowing what he was going to say.
"The door ... go lock it."
As she walked across the bedroom to the door, she heard a faint rustling. She knew what it meant. Brad was wasting no time.
She locked the door, turned around, then gasped.
I Brad lay fully exposed, the sheet thrown down and his pajamas off. His plaster-encased legs were still elevated on the pillows, and the posture made his tall-standing cock look even more huge and lusty.
"I think there's something you could use more than a backrub," she teased him.
"I just don't know how much good I'll be for you," he said reluctantly. "I sure can't move a hell of a lot."
"I think we'll do just fine," she laughed, stripping as she came over to the bed. In moments, she had slipped out of her jeans, tee shirt and underwear.
Brad's gaze roamed over her naked body, and his caressing eyes made her flush with pleasure. She felt her cunt creaming like crazy.
Briefly, she sat on the side of the bed, and played with his stiff, hot cock. It surged and pulsed with fuck-lust at her touch, and the man groaned wildly.
"Oh, Jesus, that feels good," Brad muttered. "That feels so fuckin' good. God, how I'd like to fuck the livin' shit out of you, but these damned casts!"
"No problem, stud!" she exclaimed, crawling up on the bed with him. Marie straddled his body, positioning her pussy over his throbbing cockshaft. "You just lay there, and enjoy, I'll do the fuckin' for both of us."
His hands reached for her tits. "Yeah, do it to it, baby."
With a sigh of pleasure, she sank down, imbedding herself with his thick, meaty prick. Lower and lower, she dropped, forcing even more of his hard cock into her needy little pussy.
"Oooohhhh," she moaned, expressing her pure delight in the way his thick slab of cockmeat was filling her.
Brad groaned, and his hands tightened on her silky flesh. Her tits ached deeply, reflecting the depth of her need.
"Mmmmm, yes, do that," she urged him.
Brad squeezed her tits, fingers digging into her tit flesh. Her nipples hardened, growing fully rigid and tingling.
She ground her hips against his groin in wide, hard circles. It made his impaled prick dance within the hot tightness of her cunt. His cock swirled and slid around in the damp deepness of her cunt, growing even thicker inside of her.
Braced on her knees, Marie started levering her body. Pumping up and down, slowly at first, her tantalizing movements had Brad gasping.
"God, fuck me," he growled. "Shag it, woman."
She rose up, until just the fat head of his prick was clasped in the tight circle of her fuckhole. Then Marie slammed downward, once more making his cock burrow into her hot pussy. She was careful to put no pressure against his casts, even though the top edges of the plaster grazed her asscheeks each time she surged downward.
Brad leaned forward, lashing out at her tits with his long tongue. He traced long lines up and over her tit mounds, teasing around the edge of nubby skin circling her hard, pink nipples.
She arched her back against his mouth, inviting even more of his oral attention. Her tits tingled, burning with desire.
"Mmmmm, I love having my tits licked," she murmured softly.
She felt Brad's teeth nip at her lust-warmed flesh, and she quivered. His mouth was all over her tits, tasting, teasing.
Pistoning her pussy up and down on his deep-stroking prick made her desire mount even higher. She was breathing hard now, as her lust grew. Up and down, faster and harder, she fucked herself with his chunky length of cockmeat.
Brad popped one of her pink nipples into his mouth, sucking fiercely.
"Oh, God," Marie groaned. "Suck me, oh yeah ... I like that, like it so much."
His lips clamped around her rigid tit tip, while his tongue flicked at the sensitive stub. Wet and warm from his mouth, her nipple burned with a ferocious fuck-fire.
Marie's eyes glazed, and her breathing became labored. All her senses turned inward, tuned into the inferno of passion ignited in her body. She pistoned herself against him, rising time after time, only to drop down, once more impaled. The fierce, wet contact made her shudder with delight. She wanted all he had to give, and more.
Marie moved a little, angling down to impale herself with his cock. It made the thick side of his prick graze her clit on each and every downstroke. The contact made her pulse pound, and the burning heat deep inside her cunt grew even hotter.
"God, I love your cock!" she wailed feverishly. "It feels so good, fuckin' away inside of me ... I love it."
Brad growled his own appreciation, and he continued to feast on the swaying globes of her low-slung tits.
Twisting and thrashing above him, she was fast reaching the limit of her endurance and ached for the sweet heat of release. From the sounds of Brad's groans and the growing pulsations of his prick, Marie knew he was just as close to climaxing as she was.
As she raised slightly, her cunt scooped down over his cock about halfway. She started rotating her hips in tight, hard circles. At the same time, she gripped and milked his burning prick with the agile muscles of her cunt.
It was exquisite torment for both of them. Brad gnawed on her throbbing tit tips, going from one to the other, over and over again.
Marie swirled her hips faster, making his cock dance inside of her tingling pussy. Then her whole body shuddered heavily.
"Oh, God ... oh, God, I'm cumming . . . God, I'm cumming," she shouted, her voice strained and coarse.
Her cunt spasmed, rippling around his imbedded prick. Brad could feel the twitching her pussy muscles clasp his cock even tighter. He sucked at her nipples, bathing the rubbery tips with his tongue.
Brad flexed his hips as much as his casts would let him go. It made his cock fuck into her deeper than before, and brought a horny moan to the girl's lips.
A long, slow shudder rippled along her body at his insistent caress. His carnal demands made her head spin.
Brad's fucking became more ferocious, as he slammed his meaty cock into her time after time, each stroke driving deep and sure.
"Yes, yes!" she wailed. "God, yesssss."
He sucked in her tit flesh, licking and lapping furiously as he ripped his prick in and out.
She mirrored his fucking tempo, meeting and matching his cock thrusts with her downward lunges.
They moved joyously and wildly. Their bodies slammed together with a wet hot sound that seemed to echo in the quiet room. Over and over, their hips collided as he filled her fuckhole with his horny chunk of cockmeat.
"Sweet fucker," he murmured, his mouth against her straining tits.
"Mmmmmm, yes," she answered huskily.
''Take me there ... take me all the way to the top again."
His prick drove home, sinking into the depths of her churning cunt. She wailed, a shrill, high sound of ecstasy, and her lust-tortured body went beyond the peak of pleasure. A wild orgasm overtook her. She cried out, churning against him with almost savage force.
A molten heat seemed to surround his thrusting prick as her cunt convulsed. It was more than the man could take.
Brad growled out his own release, and he surged against the spasming nurse. His cock erupted, with a rhythmic tide of hot cum. Jet after jet of foamy cum pumped into her pulsating pussy as he climaxed.
When she could finally catch her breath, Marie grinned down at Brad.
"Not bad for an invalid," she teased him. "In fact, it was damned good!"
"Best medicine I could have had," Brad panted.
As his cock softened, she moved off of him, then leaned down to kiss him, long and deep.
"Combined with that pain-killer you took a while ago," she told him, "this should make you sleep like a baby."
He stretched happily, and yawned. "Guess so . . . God, that was great."
Marie gave his soft cock a warm caress. "There's more where that came from . . . lots more."
She pulled the sheet back over him, then she slipped into her clothes. Brad was nearly asleep by the time she left the room.
After returning to her room, Marie took time for a quick shower and change of clothes. She'd been so horny, the crotch of her jeans had been soaked clear through, so she pulled out a new pair and another of the colorful tee shirts she favored.
As always, in a new place, she was a little unsure of what to do next. She wasn't tired, and hated to feel like she was confined to her room when not with her patient. So, with a shrug, Marie left the bedroom, and she decided to explore the house.
The place seemed strangely deserted, and she wondered where Brad's kids were. Her luggage had been delivered to her room, evidently by the son, Jon.
Hearing a door slam, she walked down a hallway, then looked out front just as Julie, drove off in a sporty, little red car.
"Well, that locates one of them," she murmured, turning away.
The house seemed deserted, and it surprised her. Brad appeared rich enough to afford help; a maid, or housekeeper or something. Her stomach growled, and Marie found her way to the kitchen. She rummaged in the cupboards, then looked in the refrigerator. Finally, she made herself a sandwich.
After rinsing off her dishes, she started to leave the kitchen when the door swung inward.
A young man stood in the doorway, staring at her. She realized it must be Jon, Brad's son. The teenager had his father's good looks and tall, rangy body. After a moment, she realized he was even more like his father than she'd thought at first.
"Shit, you're the nurse!" the boy exclaimed. "Shit, wish I was the one laid up, if I could get a little lovin' care from you."
She couldn't miss his meaning, or the telltale bulge in his jeans.
Marie grinned. "Yeah, I'll be here for a few weeks . . . two broken legs doesn't leave you too mobile."
He just stood there, gawking at her. Marie was a little uncomfortable under his close scrutiny, but then relaxed and even enjoyed the obvious appeal she had for the young man.
"The house seems so empty," she said finally. "Surely you and your sister don't take care of it all by yourselves."
"Naw, we got a housekeeper, but she's off today," Jon said.
She shifted from one foot to the other. Pleasing though it might be, she didn't feel like standing around all day, letting him look at her.
"I think I'll go in the living room for awhile," she said, wondering if he'd take the hint.
"Huh? Oh, yeah . . . sure," Jon stumbled, coming after her.
In the living room, she settled at one end of the big, plush sofa.
Marie accepted the drink Jon offered, and she smiled when he brought her the glass. The boy was trying awfully hard to be casual about the thick bulge showing in his jeans.
The nurse got a thrill out of the way she was turning him on, and she felt an answering tingle in her body. She was ready for more . . . and Jon looked like he was ready to give it to her.
She sat the glass down and stretched, giving a fake yawn. Marie was glad now she'd given in to the temptation and put on her tee shirt without a bra. The twin peaks of her stiff nipples were clearly outlined, even more so when she stretched.
She saw Jon's gaze fly to her tits, his eyes widening with shock and excitement. He swallowed nervously.
She patted the sofa beside her. "Why don't you sit down, Jon, and get comfortable?"
"Oh, yeah, sure," the young man muttered, walking over to her stiffly because of his enormous hard-on. He sat down a little distance from her. Fidgeting, he looked at her, then quickly shifted his gaze away.
Marie stretched again, knowing he was watching the fabric of her tee shirt pull tightly over the thrusting fullness of her lust-swollen tits. She loved the fact that she could turn him on so quickly and totally. It made her aroused just to see his desire flame.
"I saw Julie driving away," Marie said softly. "Will she be away for awhile?"
"Yeah, I'm sure she will," Jon answered. "We could go up to my room if you want to ... or yours."
She rested a hand on his thigh. "I want you here . . . now."
"Oh, Jesus," he gulped, almost shaking with the force of his lust for her.
Taking the matter in hand, Marie stood. She quickly tossed off her tee shirt and slipped out of her jeans, pulling down her skimpy panties with them. Then she came back down on the sofa, reclining against the cushioned arm.
Her legs were slightly spread, and the dark bush of her cunt mound glistened with the moistness of her arousal. The soft, pink lips of her pussy peeped out, and the boy stared, licking his lips.
"Instead of licking your lips, why don't you lick mine," she told him, giggling.
Jon jumped and gave a groan of horny delight at her words. He moved beside her on the sofa, then proceeded to do just what she'd asked.
Marie gave a low purr of happiness as the boy began to lick at her hot body, wetting and warming her skin with his eager rasping tongue. She felt her tits swelling even more as his mouth moved from the hollow of her throat down over the slopes of her tits.
"Mmmmm, yes, just like that," she instructed him in a husky voice.
Jon squeezed and caressed one pink-topped tit mound while his mouth traced the contours of the other. With a strangled groan, he lowered his open mouth over the thrusting tip of her tit, sucking in her nipple and the soft flesh around it. His tongue went wild, lashing at her rigid tit tip, making the lusty nurse writhe.
"Eat me, eat me," she moaned, her voice almost whimpering with fierce need.
Jon licked and sucked at one tit, then the other. His head moved back and forth, again and again. He just couldn't get enough of her tasty flesh.
"Jesus, that's good," she moaned. She arched her back, mashing her tits against his face and searching fingers.
The boy pulled away, then, long enough to shrug out of his clothes. Marie watched through slitted, passion-glazed eyes. Though smooth and almost hairless, his chest was hinting at a thickness it would develop in a couple of years. His cock was jutting from a tangle of dark hair at his crotch, and was surprisingly long and thick.
"Mmmmmm, nice," she murmured, her gaze on his bulging prick.
Jon strutted a little under her approving gaze, feeling extremely virile. Then he dropped back down beside her, and once more nestled into her puffy, warm tits.
He nosed into the deep crevice between her tits, and his hands closed around each mound, pressing them against his burrowing face. His fingers toyed with her nipples, getting them fully erect and throbbing with arousal.
Marie let her legs fall wide open, and the boy's body fit neatly between her thighs. She could feel his achingly hard cock pressing against her belly, and she could hardly wait to have his fuckshaft stuffed inside her horny little fuckhole.
At last, Jon gave up his tit sucking. He started inching down her body, licking and nipping at her skin as he went. Jon paused to stab at her navel, his tongue dipping into the tiny opening over and over.
Her hips jerked as his tongue worked. She was hot and ripe. Jon was leisurely tasting and exploring her body. It was driving her wild. Her hand curled in the hair at the back of his neck, and she nudged his head downward. Jon knew just what she wanted. She could feel his grin against her stomach as he inched his mouth down. His warm breath fanned the dark, glinting hair covering her cunt, and her hips twitched expectantly. She ached for the touch of his tongue.
"Do me, baby," she urged him softly. "Do me good, make it happen for me."
Jon nestled between her thighs. His tongue licked up and down the sensitive inner skin there.
Marie trembled at that first touch, the wet contact of his rasping tongue. Her cunt was throbbing with urgency, and creaming steadily. She was soaked, burning with arousal.
Jon inhaled the sweet scent of her. It turned him on, and his mouth watered. He nosed into the swollen flesh of her fuck slit, running his tongue over and around her puffy pussy lips, sticky with her juices.
Marie quivered expectantly. Her heart was pounding violently, and her breathing was ragged. The deeper he delved into her sticky pussy, the more aroused she got.
"Lick me up," she panted. "Oh, God, Jon . . . give me some of the cunt lapping I need."
The swollen lips of her pussy squished against his face as he tried to bury his face in her hot fuck slit. Her cunt cream flowed, coating his chin and cheeks. Furiously, the boy's tongue lashed out, licking up sweet droplets of her juice.
Marie trembled, her body twitching. Her fuck-fever was burning bright. She couldn't deny Jon's enthusiasm and stamina. He was taking her higher and higher, making her love every minute of it.
His tongue made long, deep strokes along her juice-soaked cunt slit. Up and down, he licked her, and each time his tongue brushed over her distended clit, Marie twitched and cried out.
"Mmmmm, more, more," she moaned.
His hands gripped her ass, holding the wanton woman tight against his moving mouth. Marie made the connection even more exciting as she surged and churned against him.
When he started thrusting his stiff tongue in and out of her flexing fuckhole, Marie thrashed crazily. Just like a slim cock, it fucked into her. When he pushed his wiggling tongue inside of her cunt, the action made the nurse wild.
Just as she was on the very edge of blissful release, Jon stopped tongue-fucking her cunt. He leaned back a little, breathing deeply.
"God, don't stop now, Jon . . . please, please, I'm so fuckin' close. Give me what I need . . .oh, don't stop now."
She dimly heard him chuckle triumphantly. Then he was back, his face buried in her pussy.
Now he moved to lick and lap at her swollen clit. His teasing tongue tip made lazy circle-eight movements around her aching stub. It made her horny little clit swell even more, and pound with a primitive beat of passion.
Gently, he closed his mouth around her distended clit, grazing her sensitive fucknub with the sharp edges of his teeth. It was more than her lust-tortured boy could take.
Marie shrieked, and her pussy quivered against his face. He felt her cunt spasm, and fresh cream flowed hotly.
Jon kept on licking and nipping, knowing this was only the beginning.
CHAPTER THREE
Marie lay limp and warmed from her torrid orgasm. She looked at Jon with happy gratitude reflected in her eyes.
"That was great, "the nurse murmured. "Absolutely fuckin' great! You've got the best damned tongue, lover . . . you made me cum like crazy."
Jon grinned, liking the compliments she was giving him on his cunt-lapping skills.
"Now it's my turn to turn you on, and take you on," she declared. Marie sat up, swung her legs over the side of the sofa and sat on the edge of it, her legs wide apart.
"C'mon, lover, bring that great big prick of yours over here. Yeah, that's it . . . that's the way I want you."
He was trying not to be too obvious, but his big swaying cock proclaimed his lusty need. He moved in between her spread thighs as she sat on the sofa's edge, urging him on. It placed his enormous, passion-swollen prick only inches from her mouth.
"That's gonna be quite a mouthful," she kidded him.
Jon wilted a little at first, then realized she was teasing him. He got a little cocky then, and Marie enjoyed the way he strutted.
"Quite the cock-of-the-walk aren't you, stud?"
"I've got what you need, baby," he retorted.
"You sure do . . . oh, God, do you ever."
She placed her hands on either side of his jutting cock, palms flat against his hairy groin. Her thumbs rested against the swell of his balls, lightly massaging the heavy sac.
"Aw, Jesus," Jon groaned, at the moment she touched him.
Marie sucked in her breath, feeling a flame of lust ignite inside of her. Her cunt twitched in response to the pounding of her heart.
"Mmmmmm, am I ever gonna enjoy this."
"No more than I will," Jon retorted.
Her hands drew closer together, until she circled the base of his big prick with her fingers. The slight pressure made his cock jut out even more noticeably. His entire fuck shaft was an angry red from the power of his passion. His prick quivered slightly, as if in anticipation.
"God, do something," Jon groaned finally. Her lingering, leisurely caresses were driving him out of his skull. He wanted her sucking his cock . . . now!
Marie leaned forward, planting a wet slurping kiss on the crown of his prick. Immediately, she tasted his distinctive flavor. It made her taste buds tingle, and she was ravenous for more pre-cum.
Jon groaned at the contact, arching involuntarily. His slim, young body shuddered.
Marie pursed her lips, making a tiny tight circle. She nudged his big cockhead, then pressed slowly and surely forward. Little by little, the pressure of his cockhead pushed against and into her firmly pursed lips.
It was like the slimmest, tightest cunt, a velvet sheath that made Jon reel from the unbelievably sensual sensation.
"Sweet Jesus ... oh, shit ... oh, shit."
She kept at it, steadily letting her lips flower open just the tiniest bit to admit his cock's invasion of her mouth. Her lips kept a tight, firm circle around his bulging prick, and Jon loved it.
The young man groaned, a harsh gutteral sound that came from deep in his throat. His legs were apart, braced, as he fed his prick into the wanton nurse's avid mouth and throat. It seemed to take forever to wedge all of his cock between her lips, but the trip was fantastic!
At last his throbbing prick was fully imbedded, and her warmth surrounded his cockshaft. Marie nudged his heavy balls with her chin, feeling the vibrating fuck-lust contained in them.
She started sucking, hard and deep. Her cheeks hollowed from the power of her sucking.
Jon trembled and bellowed at the erotic feelings she was creating by her talented cocksucking. She seemed to know just what it took to make him ready to climb the walls.
Marie was getting off on the boy's reaction nearly as much as he was. Her skin was flushed with her mounting desire, and her nipples stood straight out in twin hard peaks. Her lust spiraled right down to her core and burned deeply within her juicy cunt.
Slowly, she started drawing back, then surged forward, repeating the movement over and over. While she pistoned her mouth up and down on his prick, her tongue was busily lapping and licking at his meaty column of cock.
Her rasping tongue tip traced the length of the vein running along the underside of his fuckshaft. It was a sensitive spot for him, and the caress of her tongue made it even more so.
"Jesus, you sweet little cocksucker," Jon growled. "Your mouth feels so good around my prick, as good as any cunt . . . shit, maybe even better."
Marie sighed, and moaned in return. She was enjoying her tasty mouthful of cock. His fuckshaft was just the way she liked it-long, meaty and utterly delicious.
"Keep going, Marie . . . I'm close . , .
Jesus, I'm so close to cumming."
Just anticipating his spurting cum flooding her throat made the woman tremble with arousal. Her cunt twitched and pounded steadily. She couldn't wait much longer to taste the smoothness of his spurting cum.
Marie strengthened her sucking and licking, while Jon began to rhythmically saw into her mouth with short, hard jabs. Over and over, he fucked her face with his hard, hot cock, feeling his boiling-point race toward him. His balls tightened, ready to spill his load.
She sucked with abandonment, urging him silently to his completion. Marie was twisting in the throes of a small, but explosive orgasm. She wanted his climax, to make hers even better.
After a dozen more strokes into her face, Jon lost the battle. His cock surged, then exploded. Marie started gulping.
The first jets of milky cum were thick and slow, then his climax gained momentum. Spurt after spurt started shooting out, faster and harder than before. His groan sounded loud and long.
Marie felt her own tremors increase, and she shuddered as the full impact of her climax hit her.
"Aaawww, Christ," Jon bellowed, rocking into her face forcefully.
Marie took what he gave, and craved even more. She enjoyed the tangy taste of cum as it splattered into her throat.
Jon groaned again, and went limp, leaning against her.
Marie continued her sucking, lapping and licking, even though his cock was rapidly softening. She knew, at his age, he would be hard and horny again in moments. She was right.
"Wow! My prick's practically beggin' for more," Jon called down to her.
"Yeah, and this time we're going to really connect . . . and get that hard-fuckin' cock of yours where it's needed right now ... my pussy."
"Sounds good to me," Jon said.
Marie slid to the carpeted floor, pulling the boy down with her. "We'll have lots more room to do our thing down here."
She lay on her back, brought her legs up, then let them fall wide apart. Her cunt was fully and wantonly exposed to his hungry gaze. The scent of her cunt juice wafted up to him, and Jon wrinkled his nose in appreciation.
"I already know your pussy tastes good . . . and it sure smells good . . . now I'm going to see if it feels as good, chokin' my cock," he said.
"Don't you worry, lover ... my cunt's just what your prick needs at this point . . .and vice versa."
Jon laughed, and he got between her legs. He leaned down to briefly suck at her big tits, gnawing gently at the red stubs topping each fleshy tit mound.
Her sensitive nipples burned with the touch of his lips and tongue. It radiated throughout her tit flesh, along her nerve endings, until she could feel it right down in her horny cunt slit.
"Come on, baby," she urged him.
He moved in to mount her, still caressing and teasing her lush curves with his hands and his mouth.
Marie twisted eagerly, impatient to have him finally plugging away in her overheated pussy. She took a deep breath as his cock touched the aching center of her cunt.
"Give it to me, Jon," she begged him. "Feed me your prick ... oh, God, how I need it."
He thrust forward, sharply and suddenly. As his burning cock sliced into her cunt, Marie gave a squeal of pure delight.
Jon covered her open mouth with his own, and he tried to skewer even more of his big prick into her hungry fuck slit. Like his cock, his tongue fucked her. Marie sucked on his deep-stroking tongue, just as her ravenous cunt sucked at his imbedded prick.
Gradually Jon started working his meaty fuck shaft in and out of her grasping pussy. Her cunt walls clawed at his cock as he withdrew it, then came open to admit its return trip.
Finally, they could no longer contain their overwhelming passion. With mutual sighs and cries, Jon and Marie climaxed together.
After they rested, Marie dressed, then went back to her room. It was time to check on her patient.
CHAPTER FOUR
After three days, Marie had settled into her new situation quite comfortably. She found it one of her most enjoyable private duty nursing assignments; a smorgasbord of sensual delights with very little real work.
Brad needed only a little help in his routine, and he had proven to be a undemanding patient with only occasional bouts of depression over his invalid status. He'd also proven to be a surprisingly energetic lover, managing to be quite agile despite his casts.
Even more, Marie found Jon to a carbon copy of his father when it came to sex. The young man was ready to fuck anytime, morning, noon, or night.
Marie continued to wear street clothes, since Brad wanted it that way. However, she'd brought along a nurse's uniform that wasn't regulation, but one she'd worn for other patients.
She stood wearing it now, checking herself out in the mirror in her bedroom. Brad was in for a treat!
Although made of the same stiff, white, rustling fabric as were her standard uniforms, the cut of this one made it a far cry from what a nurse would usually wear. The short, white uniform was long-sleeved, but cut extremely low in front. Her full, pink-nippled tits pushed against the low neckline, threatening to spill out at her slightest movement. The fabric was thin, showing the stubs of her erect nipples.
Tiny pearl buttons held it together down the front, trailing over a tight waist and slightly flared short skirt. All she wore beneath it was a white, lace garter belt and nurse's stockings. Marie grinned at her reflection in the mirror.
She lifted the edge of the uniform with a finger, needing to move it only a little to expose the tops of her stockings and the furry mound of her pussy.
She swung her hips, letting her damp thighs rub together, and enjoyed the sensual pleasure. Marie was hot, and getting hotter by the minute.
"If you're not already in the mood," she sang, as if talking to Brad, "you will be after seeing me in this get-up!"
She walked to Brad's room, knocked lightly and let herself in, careful to lock the door after her. Brad was dozing, and hadn't even heard her soft knock.
He might need his rest, but Marie figured he could rest some other time. There was something she needed more than he needed to sleep! Knowing how horny Brad could get, she was sure he'd be agreeable . . . more than agreeable, in fact.
She walked over to his bed, enjoying the way her uniform rustled against her naked skin. Glancing down, she saw how her nipples were threatening to pop right up over the low neckline of her uniform top.
"Brad . . . Brad!" she called out.
His eyes opened, then widened at the sight of her sexy uniform.
"Damn . . . now that's the way a nurse should look!" he exclaimed, coming fully awake.
She wiggled happily at his approval. It really turned her on, and she saw it was doing the same to him. His rapidly filling cock was making a tent under the sheet covering his lower body.
"Guess you do like it," she teased him, indicating his healthy hard-on.
"Shit, yes," Brad growled. "Come over here."
Marie walked over, and she stood by the side of his bed.
"Lean over me," he instructed her, his voice hoarse and low, throbbing with urgency.
She did as he asked. As she leaned over, her tits pushed forward, almost falling out of her bodice. The edge of the neckline caught at the stubs of her stiff nipples, keeping her swollen tits from falling out completely.
Brad gulped at the sight of her lush tit flesh, warm and sweet, only inches from his face. He closed the gap, and his tongue snaked out, lapping at her swollen nipples as they nudged the edge of her uniform's low, tight neckline.
"Ooooohhhhhhh," Marie purred throatily. His licking tongue set fire to her tit tips, making the horny little stubs tingle wantonly.
In seconds, the fabric of her uniform had wetted, making it almost transparent. It clung to the rigid nipples topping her tits.
Brad reached up, and his fingers fumbled, finally undoing the top pearl button. The bodice opened slightly, and her tit flesh quivered enticingly.
His fingers slid down to the next button, and he toyed with it, prolonging the moment and increasing his own sense of erotic anticipation. Marie moaned, and she stood leaning over him, shudders visibly rippling through her tender young body.
"Hot cunt," he muttered thickly.
"Please, please," she whimpered.
Brad's fingers jerked, and the second button popped open. Her bodice was now undone by a couple of inches, and the extra give in the top finally allowed her aching nipples to slip out from the tight neckline.
His fingers quickly unbuttoned the uniform to her waist and her heavy tits swung free, jiggling lightly and invitingly. Each fleshy tit mound was crowned by a deep-pink nipple that was taut and thick and long. Brad licked his lips, and he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her opened uniform, pulling her closer. . Her tits swung forward, and one tight, pink nipple popped into Brad's waiting mouth. Marie quivered with bliss at the sucking pressure of his lips.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, that's good," she murmured.
Brad's fingers toyed with the rubbery tip of her other tit while he sucked and licked urgently. She leaned over him, trying desperately to control the shivers of delight racing through her body. Her knees felt weak, threatening to buckle.
After thoroughly tasting and enjoying both of her juicy nipples, Brad released her heavy tits, and he worked at the remainder of the tiny buttons of her uniform. As he finished them, the outfit slid down her body and dropped to the floor.
Marie stepped out of it, and she stood there, clad only in her white stockings and white, lace garter belt, which framed the dark bush of her cunt mound.
"Get on board, baby," Brad growled thickly. "Ride my cock, bitch."
Eagerly, Marie joined him on the bed, straddling his body and easing her aching pussy down onto his hard, hot cock. They both groaned as cunt met prick.
Marie sank down, letting his fuckshaft impale her totally. Her flesh opened and accepted his invasion with horny glee.
His thick column of cockmeat filled her, gripped in the tight clutches of her cunt muscles. She balanced on him, bouncing up and down, fucking herself with his enormous prick.
Looking down, she watched the way his cock disappeared into the depths of her pussy, over and over. Each time, she raised up, his cock slid out, glistening with her juices.
Brad jerked his hips, stroking into her with building speed. Marie matched his lunges with her own, and they flew to the pinnacle of pleasure within moments.
Marie felt her own climax erupting, and she surged against him. She spasmed sharply, violently.
Once they'd caught their breaths, Marie slid from the bed. She slipped into her uniform, gave Brad a sexy wink, and let him resume his napping.
Hearing the front door slam, Marie left her room to go see if it was Jon. She'd been in the Nelson household for a couple of weeks, and was enjoying her stay more and more. The last few days, though, it seemed as if Jon had been avoiding her. He was always out and about. Even worse, he hadn't made a move toward her in what seemed like ages.
She didn't see much of his sister either, but didn't mind. Julie seemed to have lots of friends and places to go. Often, Marie teased Jon about his sister, about how attractive and sexy the girl was. Invariably, the young man became irritated and withdrawn. Marie knew the signs.
She came in view of the front hallway, and she saw Jon putting things away in the hall closet. He looked up, saw her, then glanced away.
"Hi, stud," she called out. "Haven't seen much of you around here lately.,"
"Been busy," Jon mumbled, still not looking at her.
"Too busy to fuck?" she asked incredulously, with a knowing grin.
"C'mon, Marie . . . lay off, will you."
"I'd rather lay on," she retorted, walking up to him. "Or be laid on. . . just plain laid."
"Dammit, Marie, cut it out."
She lost her patience. Marie enjoyed Jon's uninhibited fucking. She wondered why he was going all righteous at this late date . . . and asked him just that.
"Shit, I think Julie's on to us," the young man finally said. "All I need is for her to go running to Dad."
"Bullshit," Marie said bluntly. "You're all worried about nothing, Jon. So what if your sister does know? She has her fun, too . . . and I can almost guarantee your father wouldn't care either."
Jon didn't really take much convincing. He lusted after the woman nursing his father almost continually. Now that she had talked him out of his worrying, he was ready to fuck the living daylights out of Marie.
Marie could see the decision arrived at, reflected in his eyes. With a sexy chuckle, she turned and walked away from him, calling out over her shoulder, "I'll be up in my bedroom . . . waitin' for you, stud."
Jon stashed the rest of his gear in record time, and he took off after the nurse. He raced into her bedroom and was greeted by the sight of her, sprawled on the bed, naked and ready.
As he struggled out of his clothes, Jon caressed her lush curves with his eyes. Her big tits were swollen with lust. Her nipples were tight and erect. Since she had her legs splayed wide open, he was able to see all the sweet, pink flesh of her pussy, gleaming with tiny droplets of her cunt oil.
He eased down his jeans carefully, freeing his throbbing hard-on. Jon watched her eyes light up. It made him hornier than ever.
Joining her on the bed, Jon went forward and popped one of her pink nipples into his mouth. Pressing his tongue against the rock-hard little nubbin of tit flesh, he began to suck. Marie groaned and trembled.
Jon continued sucking and licking on her tits while she quivered with building desire. He switched his attention from one tit to the other. His hands roamed up and down her warm, damp body.
"Uuummmmm, Jon, nice," she murmured. "I do love the feel of your tongue all over my tits like that."
Pleasure-waves, echoing from her tits, filled her body with a burning fire of passion. She stroked her fingers through his hair and kept his face firmly pillowed against her tits.
Then her fingers were racing down his body, to the tall pole of his engorged prick. Marie moaned as her hand closed around his cock. She gloried in the way his meaty fuckshaft filled her hand.
Her fingers teased the rubbery skin of his prick, making the young man jerk and moan against the soft mounds of her tits.
Marie gulped, her mouth watering. Firmly she edged Jon from his tit feasting, pushing him onto his back.
"Let me do you, baby," she panted. "God, I'm so hungry for your big cock."
"Yeah, that sounds good to me," Jon moaned.
He lay back, and his cock stood straight up, a hefty column of meaty prick, just waiting for her mouth to envelop it.
Marie hunched down, her head over his crotch. Her tongue worked up and down his big cock, licking at his tasty fuckmeat. Her mouth opened, and it sank over the edge of his prickhead.
"Aw, shit," Jon grunted. "Great . . . just great."
He grunted again as she ran her agile tongue all over the length of his cock, then nudged it against his full ball sac. His prick bucked and throbbed against her mouth. Jon cried out louder when she sucked in his balls between her lips.
Marie mouthed his balls, feeling his length of cockmeat pressing against her cheek. She teased her mouthful of bails with the stiff tip of her tongue, continuing for as long as she dared. Marie had missed fucking Jon, and she wasn't about to let him shoot off before she could really enjoy it!
Gradually, she worked her way back to the broad, mushroom-shaped head of his cock. Then she was once more taking his prick into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled around his cockshaft, stimulating and stroking it. As she sucked him, she flicked his tiny piss slit with the tip of her tongue, making the young man groan with pleasure.
Her face was like a piston, going up and down on his big prick, forcing every last bit of his cock into her mouth and throat. She could feel his fuckshaft growing thicker and even harder, filling her even more. She loved it.
She kept at it, slowing now and then to prolong their pleasure and keep the boy from cumming to soon. She wanted it to last and last.
Marie finally let his prick slip from between her lips, and she looked up at him. Her mouth was full and softly swollen with excitement.
"Turn over," she breathed. "I want to lick your ass, too."
Jon felt a fresh surge of desire, and he immediately flipped over, carefully lying down over his stiff cock.
Marie straddled him, her ass resting on his upper thighs. She leaned over him, and she ran her tongue down along his spine.
"Jesus Christ," Jon hissed, jerking convulsively at the sensation.
Again, she ran her tongue from the base of his neck, down along his spine, then curled her tongue tip into the cleft between his asscheeks.
"Like that, baby?" she asked, giving a horny chuckle.
"God, yes," Jon groaned.
Her hands clutched at the taut halves of his ass, squeezing slight. Then she pulled his ass cheeks apart slightly, exposing the tight pucker of his shitter.
Marie took a deep breath, trying to control her dizzying desire. She wanted to taste and stroke and feel all of her employer's son, to satisfy all her urges. She quivered with mounting passion.
Scooting farther down on his legs, she leaned over his ass, nosing into the damp, hot crevice between his asscheeks. Her tongue flicked out, stabbing at the tight mouth of his shitter.
"Holy Christ!" Jon bucked and burrowed against the bed, his hips flexing frantically. His wild response made Marie throb with lust.
She blew softly on his exposed asshole, and she watched the tiny little opening spasm a bit. Leaning closer, she once more snaked her tongue against his shitter. Her tongue dipped in, and the clenched mouth of his asshole sucked at it. She pushed on, forcing more of her long, slim tongue farther into his shitter.
Once inside as far as she could make it go, Marie wiggled her tongue tip, swirling it around his tight ass tunnel.
Jon let out a cry of raw animal lust.
"Damn, Jon, I didn't think you had in you!"
They jumped, then swung around to look at the door. Julie, Jon's sister, stood in the doorway, watching them.
But she was doing more than that, too. While she leaned against the doorway-for how long that had been, neither knew-she was also busily finger-fucking her own pussy. Her skirt was pushed up, and her blouse was torn open.
"Hearing you make sounds like that makes me hot as hell," Julie told her brother breathlessly.
As for Jon, he was eyeing his sister's exposed body with a look of slack-jawed lust.
Marie smiled sexily. She pulled at Jon, rolling him over flat onto his back. When he turned over, both Marie and Julie gave a purr of pleasure at the sight of Jon's huge, hard cock.
"Excuse me, honey," Marie told Julie with a grin. "You just go right ahead and enjoy yourself while I get on."
Without another glance at the girl, Marie straddled Jon's hips, and she sank down on his prick. She leaned forward, letting her tits push into Jon's face. The position also enabled Julie to get a clear view, to see her brother�_(tm)s wet, hard cock drive into the nurse's horny cunt again and again as Marie bobbed her agile hips.
Marie moaned as Jon's fuck meat pumped into her pussy over and over. She arched her back, thrusting her tits against the boy's mouth.
"Suck my tits," she panted hoarsely. "Eat me, Jon . . .eat my tits."
His mouth was eager, hungrily gobbling up the sweet fruit of her tits. His licking, swirling tongue caused a riotous response in the wanton nurse riding his throbbing prick.
Marie pumped her hips up and down, drawing back each time until only the head of his cock was caught in the sucking center of her fuckhole. Then she would drop down again, stuffing his prick into her cunt once more.
Both Marie and Jon were achingly aware of Julie's presence, and it pushed them to new heights of ecstasy. They could practically feel her gaze on their bodies, and could hear her moans and soft cries as she brought herself to the peak of rapture with her stroking fingers.
Marie felt his prick begin to buck and dance inside of her pussy. She tensed her cunt muscles, making her fuckhole tighten around his thrusting prick even more.
The boy groaned, gnawed gently on her tit tips, and fucked her faster and harder. His hips drove upward as the lusty nurse rocked passionately above him.
"Yes . . . oh, yesssssss," she moaned.
Her pussy was churning. The friction of his fucking burned in her cunthole, making her gasp and moan loudly. Again and again she smashed her body hard onto his cock.
Jon rubbed his mouth all over her jiggling tits, making them warm and wet. Then he returned to sucking at her nipples, occasionally grinding the edges of his teeth against her sensitive little tit tips.
Marie spasmed and gave a high-pitched squeal of delight. Her fuckhole fluttered, clamping around his skewering prick as the waves of orgasmic pleasure flooded her whole body.
In seconds, Jon joined her, ripping upward into her spasming cunt with a ferocity that nearly unseated the woman, As they surged together, in a white-hot climax, Julie gave a pitiful cry and sagged against the doorway, her hand crammed in between her legs.
Marie fell away from Jon and looked over at Julie. The girl was flushed.
"C'mon and join us, honey," Marie called out. "Close that door behind you, and we'll have us a party."
"Come on, Julie," Jon echoed, his voice low and thick.
The girl looked at them, and her face grew heavy and slack with rekindled passion.
She stepped forward, swung the door shut behind her, and quickly discarded her opened, crumpled clothing. Then she stood, a slight smile playing on her lips. She knew how sexy she looked.
Both Marie and Jon looked at the girl, enjoying the supple movement of her tits and the dewy beauty of her skin. Julie was aroused by the lewd hunger she saw in their eyes.
As the girl came to the side of the bed, Marie pulled her down beside where the nurse was sitting. Her hand cupped one of Julie's full tits, and Marie glanced over to where Jon lay.
"Like this, stud?" she questioned slyly. "Watchin' two girls go at it really get you hot?"
Jon's look of pure passion was answer enough. Marie chuckled, and she reached for Julie's other low-slung tit. Her hands squeezed and massaged and, after a moment, Julie's hands came up to mimic the caresses she was receiving. Marie drew the girl closer, then leaned over to lick at the sweet tit flesh she had been caressing.
Jon's hands reached in, too, searching out all the moist, hot places on his sister's body. His groins mixed with Julie's.
Marie giggled as she pushed Julie in front of her. "C'mon, girl, give Jon a taste of those sweet little tits of yours . . . while I taste the other end!"
Julie wedged her body in beside them, and Marie leaned against the girl's upthrust ass to lick at her pink, wet fuckslit, displayed so enticingly.
Giving her brother a heavy-lidded look of lust, Julie cupped her tits and edged forward, offering her plump tit mounds to his waiting mouth.
Jon's tongue flicked out, stabbing at the pointed tips of her tits. The girl shuddered, moaning.
"Oh, God, Jon . . . yes, do it," Julie cried out. "Do it some more, lick my tits."
He rubbed his face in the deep cleft between her tits, brushing his mouth against her tight nipples each time he moved his head sideways. Enveloped by her tasty tits, and imbedded in Marie's horny little cunt, Jon felt as if he had found paradise.
Julie squealed as she felt Marie's tongue dip into her exposed pussy from behind. Even knowing it was what Marie had in mind hadn't prepared her for how exciting it would feel. She arched her back, making her tits crush against her brother's face even more. The girl angled more of her needy pussy toward the nurse's probing tongue.
Marie, too, found herself floating in a world of sexual pleasures . . . dividing her senses between her cunt-lapping and bouncing up and down on Jon's throbbing prick.
The sounds of their wanton coupling grew louder and more shrill as the intensity of their desire peaked.
Each gave and took extremes of pleasure, until control was completely gone. Jon pushed his hand down, dipping into Julie's churning cunt and touching Marie's avid tongue. The double stimulation was Julie's undoing and she climaxed noisily.
The girl's orgasm made both Jon and Marie shudder with lusty delight. Marie pumped up on his prick faster and harder. Within a few harsh strokes, she was reaching her own high level of rapture.
Jon joined her, spewing his hot load of cum into Marie's spasming pussy.
Marie was happy with it all out in the open finally. Now she could really start enjoying herself with the lusty Nelson kids!
CHAPTER FIVE
It was one of those days Marie found highly boring. Brad was feeling discomfort and was behaving rudely with her. Both Jon and Julie were gone from the house, off with their friends on some outing. She was left to her own devices, and she soon found the time dragging.
The sound of the doorbell was a welcome noise. Swinging the door open, she grinned delightedly.
"Why, Dr. Carlson!" she exclaimed.
Her horny doctor friend from Milltown Memorial stood on the steps, beside a stern sour looking older woman. He returned Marie's grin and indicated the nurse beside him. "Marie Marston, Nurse Grant. She's from the physical therapy department."
The grim-looking woman barely acknowledged the introduction. She swept by Marie, pausing only to ask for directions to Brad Nelson's room.
After sending the woman off, Marie made a face at her retreating back, then grinned impudently at Dr. Jim Carlson. "How'd you get teamed up with that nasty old dragon?"
He slid an arm around her waist, hugging her close. "I'm not. I heard her talking about working with Nelson when I was up seeing a patient during his therapy. Since that was the last stop on my rounds, I decided to tag along and see my favorite nurse."
She walked with him to the living room, enjoying the possessive feel of his arm around her waist.
"So, how's it going, Nurse Marston?" he quizzed her with a chuckle. "Gettin' any?" She gave him a pouty, sensual look. "Gettin' plenty, even though that's none of your business, Mr. Doctor!"
"Aw, now I'm jealous," Jim said, trying to keep a serious look on his rugged face.
Marie snuggled against him. "Don't be . . . nobody fucks like you, stud . . . absolutely nobody."
She had a sudden idea and looked up at him.
"Want to . . . uh, inspect things?" At his glinting look of interest, she giggled. "Let's go outside, by the pool."
No sooner had they walked out the terrace doors, and out toward the gleaming, turquoise pool, when Marie pulled at him hungrily.
"God, Jim, baby," she crooned. "I've been creaming ever since you walked in that door. I was worried for a moment that old witch wouldn't leave, and give me the chance to get you alone."
His arms tightened, crushing her against his body. She shuddered as the pulse of her passion ignited.
"C'mon, stud, I'm hurtin' bad for some good, hot fucking. Give it to me, Jim . . . take me now, here."
With trembling hands, she quickly unfastened the buttons of her blouse. Pulling the sides back with a jerk, she eagerly displayed her full, rounded tits. Her naked skin almost seemed to glow from the heat generated by her lust.
Her squirming arousal inflamed the doctor. His hands came up, closing around the plump mounds of her tits. He clenched her quivering tit flesh, massaging the heavy flesh in teasing motions. Her stiff nipples poked at his palms. Leaning over her, he replaced his hands with his very expert tongue.
"Oooohhhhh, Jim, yes, yes!" she wailed.
In long, leisurely strokes, he licked at her swollen tits. Jim savored the faint, sweet taste of her rigid nipples, swirling his tongue around her upright tit tips. Marie moaned deep in her throat, her head flung back. She held his head tight against her puffy tits, urging him on and on to even higher erotic delights.
While her tits arched against him, her hips rubbed the huge bulge in his pants. Her cunt twitched, then started throbbing steadily.
Jim slipped a hand under her short skirt, hooking his fingers in her tiny bikini panties. A quick, hard tug made the seams rip and he flung away her scrap of nylon.
Urged on by her panting moans, Jim cupped her hairy cunt mound with one big hand, and he ground against her pussy. She answered with pounding thrusts of her hips against his cupped hand.
"God, I need it, I need it," she chanted hoarsely.
Spreading his fingers over her slick pussylips, Jim played with the soft damp folds. He explored the moist twitching crevice of hr cunt slowly. The small bud of her clit began to swell and throb violently.
Jim found the clit with his searching fingers, and he rubbed around and over it. At the same time, his mouth covered her tit peak. He lashed her sensitive nipple with his hard, rasping tongue.
He rooted over her tit flesh, mashing his face against her aching tit while he sucked and licked at the pink hard nipple. His fingers whirled in her juicy cunt.
Her hips jerked spasmodically each time Jim touched the thick bud of her clit. She let out a shrill cry, clamping her sticky thighs together to capture his hand in her seething pussy.
Jim edged her toward the deck railing. Marie leaned against the redwood railing, gasping. She shoved at his shoulders, pushing him down.
"Lick me, Jim . . .oh, God, please go down on me. Suck cunt, Jim, suck me off."
Jim grinned at her wanton tone as he dropped to his knees and stuck his head up under her bunched skirt. Her crotch was thrust forward, open and inviting. Jim pulled her legs farther apart, and Marie braced them automatically.
His hands traveled up and down along the sensitive inner flesh of her thighs. Marie moaned and trembled. Then his fingers dipped into her cunt, holding her swollen pussy lips apart, and exposing her wet, pink inner fuck meat.
His head bobbed forward, tongue stroking. The nurse gasped, then sobbed with pleasure. She climaxed almost at once, but Jim held her tightly and kept on sucking and nipping. In a surprisingly short time, he had her hot and horny all over again.
"More, more," she panted, her voice throaty and hoarse.
His tongue jabbed out, striking into her exposed cunt. She quivered as his hot breath warmed her pussy. Over and over his tongue moved along her sticky fuck slit, grazing the swollen bud of her clit until she cried out loud.
Jim grasped her legs, pushing them up over his shoulders as he lifted her, and he buried his face in her jerking cunt.
Marie lay against the railing, supported by Jim's strong arms. The blood rushed to her head, making her more overcome by lust than ever.
Breathing in the sweet scent of her cunt, Jim sampled her tasty, oozing flesh. He licked her from the tiny, pink pucker of her asshole to the front of her quaking pussy.
Up, over, and around he licked and sucked at her tender cunt. Stiffening his tongue, Jim jabbed deeply into her fuckhole. In and out, he pumped away rapidly, driving his tongue in as far as he could.
She began to jerk and buck frantically as the force of his tongue-fucking drove her to the brink of bliss. Her tits jiggled wildly and ached with unreleased desire. Marie humped against Jim's face and skillful tongue.
"Ah, I'm hot, so fuckin' hot," she moaned ecstatically. "Do it, do it to me. Ah, so good ... so fuckin' good."
Mindless with aroused, Marie rocked and rotated her hips against his skewering tongue.
She could feel the thick juices from her straining pussy ooze out and drip down along Jim's buried face.
His tongue stroked in and out of her fuckhole, then left that pleasure to move to the throbbing stub of her clit. As his teeth grazed her sensitive clit, Marie shuddered and moaned incoherently. With his tongue snaking out rapidly, the doctor tapped and teased the enlarged lump of her clit. Licking and sucking at the tiny morsel, he could feel the violent tremors rock through her body as she climaxed once more.
Faster and faster his darting tongue lapped and stabbed her horny little clit, until it was achingly swollen and glistening with his saliva and her cunt juices.
Her legs thumped against his back, and her thighs clenched his head as the stormy orgasmic spasms overtook her. Marie shrieked, slipping happily and joyfully over the edge of ecstasy to a churning, seething climax. Wild ripples of orgasmic excitement flooded through her body. The heat flush spread through her body rapidly, and her pulse pounded sharply. As the spasms eased, and the sweet, laziness filled her senses, Marie felt Jim lower her back to the wooden floor. She leaned against the railing, lifted her face for his kiss and tasted her own juice on his mouth.
"Whew! Lord, but I needed that. I was so horny and bored I was about to go nuts, but you sure know how to take the edge off. I needed it bad, and you gave it to me good!" Jim was trembling with his repressed needs, and Marie took him by the hand. "Now that I've had the appetizer, I'm ready for the main course. Poor baby, that big prick of yours is about to burst right out of your pants. Let's go do somethin' about that."
She led him down from the deck to poolside, where a small shed stood. It was used mostly for storage of lounges and furniture.
Inside, it was dim and slightly musty smelling. Jim closed the door behind them, and he surveyed the small, cluttered room. Then he pulled down a padded lounge cushion that was leaning against one wall.
"All the comforts of home," he noted, dropping down to the cushion, and drawing Marie with him. His hands were on her then, urgently stripping away her skimpy blouse and skirt.
"My turn," the lusty nurse murmured, as she quickly and efficiently helped him out of his clothes. His cock, once freed, jutted out proudly. She wrapped her hand around his rigid fuck shaft, and she stroked it lightly. "Mmmmmm, even bigger and better than I remembered. How I've missed this monster prick of yours."
"He has been feeling a little neglected," Jim teased her.
"Not for long, lover . . . not for long." Marie brought her face down close to his warm crotch. The vibrant male scent of his body excited her. She nuzzled his huge cockshaft, rubbing his pulsating prick against her cheeks lovingly.
"God, I love your cock," she murmured brokenly.
She massaged his fuck meat lightly with her full, pouty lips, delighting as the cock column grew even harder and thicker with her caress.
Marie opened her mouth wide, and she sank it down over his bulging cockhead. Her tongue swirled over the broad surface of his pricktip, teasing and tasting. Breathing heavily through her nose, she edged her head down. Inch after inch of his huge, hard fuckshaft disappeared into her mouth, moving into her throat.
She gobbled his cock deeper and deeper, until all of it was firmly clamped between her lips. Then she sucked, drawing in her cheeks sexily.
For a little while, she pistoned her mouth up and down on his deep-stroking cock, licking him wildly with her tongue. She felt her desire rage high as his passion mounted.
"Enough, enough," Jim panted. "I want my prick in your shitter now, not in your mouth."
She drew back, licking her lips in sexual glee.
"Turn over, baby," Jim instructed her, his voice low and coarse. "Time for a little assfuckin'."
Just knowing his huge cock would ream her out made the nurse tremble with anticipation. Quickly, she got on her hands an knees, and she wiggled her ass at him.
"Give it to me in the ass, then," she purred. "My asshole's waitin', stud."
Jim edged in behind her, holding his cock in his hand. He forced it between her legs, into the hot dampness of her fuckslit. Drawing back, he wiped her ass crack with her own sticky cunt cream. His hands clawed at her inner thighs, forcing her legs farther apart. The passionate doctor guided his prick to her clenched mouth of her ass. He pointed his prick at the small opening, then pressed forward.
She groaned at the initial pressure of his probing cock. The impalement of her asshole created a painful pleasure sensation she craved.
"Go ahead," she cried out. "Stick it in . . . come on, really ram it home."
Jim swallowed thickly and flexed his hips, driving inward. The head of his cock poked into the tightness of her asshole. He paused for the briefest moment, then pushed forward again.
Little by little, the doctor pushed more of his cock into her widely stretched asshole. The sheath of her shitter resisted his invasion, giving way only as he thrust into her with more and more determination.
"Yes, yes, that's it," she wailed. "Really ream me out . . . God, do it."
Jim grabbed her by the waist, and he bucked forward suddenly with a jarring thrust of his hips. His cock sliced into her tight ass walls to the limit, making his balls slap against her upturned pussy.
"Aaaaahhhhhh," the woman shrieked, pushed along on her knees over the cushion.
Jim rotated his hips in tight, hard circles, reaming her tender asshole. He groaned at the way her shitter was clamped around his cock, holding him fast.
Against his body, Marie's slim form twitched and trembled. She felt as if he had split her in two with that savage thrust. All of his cock was buried within her asshole, stretching it to the maximum. The initial sensation of discomfort quickly disappeared, leaving in its place a growing, steamy arousal.
Marie wiggled her ass, in tempo with Jim's grinding hip movements. It made his imbedded prick skewer into her hot ass walls even deeper.
"Jesus, it feels like that big cock of yours is crammed clear up into my gut," she wailed homily. "But, shit, it's just what I like."
Holding her firmly, Jim started plugging her asshole with his lust-engorged cock. Again and again, he rocked against her upturned ass, drilling her with his prick.
Marie moaned each time his fierce strokes buried his bulging cock inside of her tender, tight asshole. The pressure was intense, and building all the time. She writhed against him, urging him on with hoarse, guttural cries.
Jim savored the excruciating tightness of her fleshy asshole, and the way it clutched at his cock. His hands left the woman's waist, reaching up for the bouncing fruit of her tits. With a swollen tit globe in each hand he squeezed, lightly at first, then with growing urgency.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Marie hissed, grinding against his flexing groin. "Fuck the livin' shit out of me."
The hard vise of her ass walls sucked at his driving prick, expressing the nurse's powerful animalistic passion. Ruthlessly, he ripped into her asshole, pummeling her with his fuck meat.
Marie could feel the vibrations begin. His taut ball sac grew hard and thick with unleashed force. She squealed as he squeezed her tits.
"I'm cumming . . . oh, ooooohhhhhh!"
A ferocious spasms shook her, making her cunt twitch. Jim bellowed out and hunched against her ass. Wad after wad of his hot cum shot into her ravaged asshole.
Marie slumped to the floor on the cushion, satisfied at last.
CHAPTER SIX
Brad was in one of his moods again. Marie busied herself in the room, and she stifled a sigh of annoyance.
The nurse sympathized with his frustration at being unable to get around. She would hate to be in his situation. Still, Marie did her best to be cheerful around him, hoping her light teasing would keep Brad cheerful. Most of the time, it worked; today wasn't one of those times.
The woman from physical therapy had been back today, really giving him a workout. Until the therapy sessions had begun, Brad hadn't really realized how weak he had become. It didn't take long for him to find out.
Marie doled out his medications, then walked over to his bed. She handed him the capsules with a drink of water.
"You know," she said calmly. "In a couple more weeks you'll get out of these huge casts. If your legs are healing well, you'll probably get smaller, lighter casts put back on. And you'll get to be up on crutches part of the time.
He grimaced as he washed down the pills.
"Christ, I hope so. This is really beginning to suck."
Marie chuckled, and she helped him ease into a more comfortable position. He tried to move too fast and cursed.
"Watch it, dammit!"
She bit her lip to keep back a retort, then chided herself for being so short-tempered. Marie decided it was high time to show Brad just how agile he could be if he put his mind to it! After all, he'd managed to fuck her royally before. He could do it again.
One of the medications she'd given him was a mild pain-killer and muscle-relaxer. Once that had taken effect, she figured he'd start feeling a lot less uncomfortable, and a lot more sexy.
She stood, looking down at him, with her hands on her hips. He returned her look with a surly grunt.
"What the fuck you standing there for?" he snapped. "You enjoy watching a cripple . . . you get off on it, or what?"
"Knock it off, Brad," she retorted. "You're far from being a helpless cripple. I've got an idea."
She slid an arm behind his back. "I'll help you turn over, then give you a backrub. Maybe that'll make you less grouchy."
Brad gave a rueful grin. "Sorry I barked at you, babe . . . I'm just so sick and tired of being down like this."
She rubbed his neck. "I know, I know . . . you're just gonna have to hang in there. Come on, let's get you on your side."
As she eased him over, she pulled off his pajama top, and tossed it to the end of his bed. She aligned his casts more comfortably, then wedged pillows beneath his lower legs to cushion the casts.
Marie ran a hand over his damp, heated back. His skin was ridged with creases from lying so long against the wrinkles in his pajamas and bed linens.
'"We've got to make sure you turn more often," she murmured, rubbing his back.
Marie poured some lotion onto her hand and held it, letting her body heat take the chill out of it. Then she lathered the scented cream over Brad's back.
He gave a low, indistinct murmur of pleasure at her touch.
Marie rubbed in the body lotion with wide, firm circles. She kneaded his skin lightly, from the nape of his neck and over his muscled shoulder blades, down to the small of his back.
"Feels good," he mumbled softly.
Now he was visibly relaxing, as much from the medication as her back rub. Her touch grew less impersonal.
"Like that, lover?" she asked him softly.
"Hhhmmmm, yeah."
She ran both hands over his back, then kneaded his shoulders lightly with her fingertips. Brad was reacting strongly to her caressing stimulation now. She grinned. This was working out just as she'd hoped it would. His firm back muscles rippled beneath her hands. The nurse felt a pulse beat hotly deep inside her cunt.
"You need a piece of ass," she chuckled, her voice low and sexy. "I'm offering, if you're willing."
Brad groaned.
While he was still turned on his side, she reached around, sliding a hand along his waist and over his flat, muscled stomach. She felt him draw in a sharp breath when her hand slide down, closing around his hardening cock.
"Mmmmmm, look what I found," she murmured.
Marie's hand tightened around his cockshaft, lightly squeezing. She could feel his prick growing steadily hard and burning hot. Trailing hot wet kisses along his back, she licked at his fevered skin with her rasping little tongue.
"God, that makes me horny," Brad muttered thickly.
"Good," she sighed. "That's just what I was hoping for, you know."
"Should have figured," he agreed, with a sexy chuckle.
His cock was filling her hand so nicely. His considerable length of fuckmeat grew fully hard and erect, and Marie gulped as her desire grew wild.
"Help me turn back over," Brad groaned. "God, I wish it didn't always have to be you on top . . . what I'd give to fuck you good ol' missionary style! Or any other way."
She helped him ease over onto his back once more. "How about some ass fuckin'? I think we could arrange that quite nicely."
She couldn't help but remember how wonderfully erotic it had been when Dr. Carlson had reamed her out, ripping into her tender shitter with his huge prick. Now she was more than ready to get the same thrills from Brad's big prick!
Marie straddled his hips and leaned forward, bracing on her hands so Brad could get a hefty mouthful of her aching, swollen tits. She gave a purr of pleasure as the man sucked in the top cone of her tit, making her warm and excited. His tongue circled her nipple, making her tit tip stand straight out and gnarl tightly.
"Ooohhh, yes, lick my tits just like that," she cooed eagerly.
While he sucked and nibbled at one tit, Brad's hand closed over the other one. He kneaded her silky skin, relishing the hot, squishy feel of her tit flesh.
"Damn, that turns me on," Marie sighed. He switched then, covering the other tit with his mouth and transferring his hand to the wet tit mound he'd just finished.
She squirmed above him, feeling her cunt cream out juice. In horny desperation, she humped downward with her churning pussy, rubbing along his cock and across his flat belly. Again and again, she ground her steamy fuckslit against his body, trying to ease the lewd ache she felt.
Brad was getting just as eager to have his cock drilling away in the nurse's tight little asshole. With a little reluctance he pulled his mouth away from her tit.
"Lean back, and let me get my prick up your ass," he gasped.
She hurried to do as he asked, wanting nothing more than his enormous cock plugging her asshole.
Raising herself slightly, Marie reached between her wide-spread legs, and she grabbed his prick, pushing it toward her aching shitter. She sighed as she felt the huge head of his cock go into position, nudging into her asshole.
Slowly but steadily, she sank downward, neatly impaling herself with his rigid fuckshaft. She quivered from head to toe as the intense sensation filled her senses. Thickly and firmly, he filled her asshole with his thick cock meat, going deeper and deeper.
"Aw, Christ, you're so shittin' tight," he growled.
She eased down even more, until his prick was totally imbedded in the depths of her shitter. The tender mouth of her asshole was pulled to the limit to encompass his wide, hard prick. She loved the feeling of being fully plugged.
Marie began to rotate her hips in tiny circles, reaming herself with his big prick. Around and around she went, in ever-widening circles, skewering her ass tunnel with his imbedded prick. Her cunt was pounding, and stickily wet with her juices. Her tits bobbed and jiggled rhythmically.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried out. "Rip my asshole out with your fuckin' prick."
Brad pumped his hips upward, driving prick a little deeper and harder into her clutching asshole. He kept at it, relentlessly shoving up against her rotating ass, making his cock twist savagely into her plundered shitter. His hand sought the pleasures of her dripping cunt. Her pink inner fuckmeat was puffy and pushing out from her tangle of curls, almost inviting his touch.
"Yes, yessssss," Marie moaned urgently.
Playfully, he diddled her swollen clit, making the horny woman dance above him with sexual heat. Then his touch became more demanding and firm.
She bounced up and down on his prick, making his thick shaft of cockmeat plug her shitter again and again. Each time, she rose until only his plump prickhead was imbedded in the tight mouth of her asshole. Then she would plunge down hard and fast.
Brad's fingers were busy in her soaked cunt, swirling and stroking fervently. His hand left the aching lump of her clit to drive his stiffened fingers deep into her boiling hot pussy.
As he felt his climax approaching, Brad brought Marie to the same peak of pleasure with his driving prick and stroking fingers.
Together, they reached the sweet relief of orgasm, and climaxed together with their bodies a perfect blend of lust-driven flesh.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Day by day now, Brad could feel himself getting better, growing a little stronger. The therapy sessions helped, of course, but Brad thought the best medicine of all was his own nurse's own special brand of care.
Marie was well aware of Brad's rapid recuperation, and the part she played in it. Sitting on his bed beside him, Marie surveyed his growing hard-on with eagerness.
"Time for another one of my treatments," she cooed.
"Damn, this is one treatment I can't get enough of," he retorted.
His cock was wide, thick and pulsing powerfully with fuck-lust. The darkened crown was fat and swollen. She thought of how good his prick felt, stroking away in her cunt, and she shivered with desire.
"So big and hard," she murmured thickly. Her eyes grew glazed with lust. She could almost taste his wonderful prick and her mouth watered.
"Suck me off, babe," Brad groaned. "Christ, I'm so hard and horny, feels like I'm gonna explode."
"Well, just don't explode till you can do it in my mouth," she teased him. "I want to gobble up every drop of that sweet cream of yours."
She was as anxious as he was to eat his stiff prick. Eagerly, Marie leaned over his body, starting to lick hungrily at his throbbing prick.
With mewling moans of pleasure, she angled her face downward, towards his bulging balls. Marie moved her mouth around his taut ball sac in a slow sensual manner that made Brad grunt with bliss.
She massaged his swollen balls with her soft, full lips and tongue, then moved up to lick at his massive cockshaft.
Dipping her head, Marie eased her gaping mouth over the fat tip of his prick, and she took it into her gulping throat. Deeper and deeper she went, until her soft mouth was crammed with his cum-filled cock.
She began to lick and lap with true enjoyment, swirling her tongue around his juice prick. He gave a deep, satisfied groan and looked down, watching her bob her head up and down on his fuckshaft. Brad could see the way her cheeks bulged out from the sheer size of his cock.
The horny nurse trembled from the exquisite pleasure of stuffing herself with his pulsating prick. His big cock filled her mouth and throat so fully. Her lips had to be stretched wide open just to circle his thickness.
"Sweet suckin' baby," Brad murmured hoarsely.
His hand went out, digging into the thick fall of hair at her neck. His fingers caressed, then tightened. He shoved, grinding her face into his crotch, and stuffing his prick even deeper into the woman's throat.
"Take it all, you horny cocksucker," he rasped coarsely.
Marie squirmed ecstatically, impaled on his hard, hot cock. She gulped and slurped at his imbedded prick, making wet squishy sounds. Brad kept cramming her face against his bulging fuckmeat.
Her body was pulsing with passion. A wave of pure lust flooded over her, making her blind to everything but her overpowering need to suck every last bit of the man's cock, and swallow his hot load of cum.
Jarring hip-thrusts sent his prick drilling into her mouth. Brad fucked her face harder and faster as his release came closer.
With a strangled moan, he gave a single savage push, nearly gagging the excited nurse. Then he stiffened against her face and unleashed his steamy cum tide.
Marie gulped rapidly, as the milky juice filled her mouth. Jet after jet sprayed into her throat, and she took it all.
As his spasm eased, Marie raised her head, moaning. Her own release was still waiting. She grabbed his hand, and she tried to shove it between her legs. Brad resisted, and Marie wailed.
"God, I'm so close, Brad ... do me, for Chrissakes, get me off."
He gave her a gentle nudge, and she slipped from the bed, landing on the floor with a muffled thud.
"Brad! What the hell did you do that for?" she gasped.
"Time to call in the troops," he said with an air of mystery as he picked up the bedside phone. He spoke quietly, but firmly into the receiver. "Julie? Please come up to my room. Oh, yes, also . . .find Jon and ask him to join us in, say, a half hour."
Brad hung up the phone, and he gave Marie a challenging look. She stared back at him in utter shock. Why the hell had he called his daughter up to his room?
The thought really sunk in, then, and she gasped. Getting to her feet, she grabbed for her clothes.
"Don't bother, Marie," Brad said easily. "I know what's been going on with you and the kids. Jon and I had a little heart-to-heart talk the other day, you see."
She stared at him, then slowly smiled when she saw no censure or anger in his face. Instead, Brad seemed more than a little aroused by the idea. Marie felt her desire flame back up even stronger.
She was still standing, nude, holding her clothes, when his daughter walked into the room. The teenager stopped short, took in the scene quickly.
"Marie just gave me the best blowjob," Brad said with a sexy chuckle. "But it all got over too fast, and my horny little nurse was left kind of high and dry."
Julie looked at Marie and grinned, thinking back to the wild time they'd had in her room with Jon. In moments, she'd slipped out of her clothes, and she went over to where Marie stood.
Though the same in coloring and height, Marie was fuller of hip and had higher, fleshier tits. Julie's form was a bit more lean and athletic, with sleek flanks and firm tits.
Julie reached out, squeezing one of Marie's plump tits, rolling the fat nipple between her fingers. The nurse moaned softly, arching her back.
"That's the idea, honey," Brad told Julie. He lay there, aroused, watching the way his daughter continued to fondle his nurse's swollen tit flesh. no in The two women sank to the floor in a single graceful movement, their hands at once busy caressing and stroking each other.
"Let's give him the show he's wanting," Marie suggested.
"Mmmmm, it's what I want too," Julie murmured throatily.
Julie lowered her mouth to Marie's tits, licking and sucking greedily. Marie's hand strayed over the girls softly rounded stomach, before dipping in between her slim thighs.
The nurse was getting incredibly excited, both by Julie's eager hands and by Brad's avid gaze. She twisted around, urging the girl into a sixty-nine position. Julie wiggled her hips, humping her cunt mound against Marie's face.
"Lick me," she panted lustily.
The nurse gave a wanton moan, before dipping her face into the girl's tender young cunt. She was excited even more by receiving the same treatment from Julie as the girl rooted in Marie's eager pussy.
They went at each other ravenously, licking and tasting the throbbing pussy flesh. It wasn't long before each girl gave a muffled groan of pleasure and collapsed in orgasmic delight. It was at that moment that Jon walked in.
"Jesus Christ!" He took in the scene with open-mouthed amazement, looking back and forth, from the two nude girls to his father.
"Ah, the scenario now continues," Brad murmured, his voice once more growing thick and hoarse with desire.
Marie reached for Jon's hand, then pulled him to the floor with her and Julie. Both girls worked at him, stripping him in short order.
Julie's hands were all over her brother's body, circling ever closer to his rising prick. Marie's talented fingers joined in, completing the stimulation and succeeding in bringing the young man to full, throbbing hardness.
Jon groaned, and he fell back in shuddering ecstasy at their lurid caresses. Marie and Julie joined in exploring the boy's body with their hands, lips and tongues. Each was fast being consumed by the power of her passion.
Julie leaned over to lick at his throbbing prick. He quivered in carnal excitement. She ran her tongue up and down-his pulsating cock, swirling around and around it.
"Aw, Jesus," Jon groaned. "So good ... so, so good." Marie ran her mouth over his wide chest, curling her tongue around his small, tight nipples. His skin tasted warm and salty, so delicious that she envied Julie as the girl sucked Jon's cock.
Julie bobbed her head up and down, face fucking his engorged prick. She moaned steadily with soft, muffled mewling sounds that came from deep in her throat. Marie moved down beside her, and she ran her tongue up and down Jon's hairy inner thighs.
"Marie!" Brad's cry was one of raw need. She looked up and saw him squirming on his bed, his burning cock standing straight out from his body. Once more, she looked at Julie, fervently sucking Jon's meaty cockshaft.
"God, come here," Brad groaned again.
She went to him, eager to have her mouth crammed full of hot, juicy cockmeat.
Brad never took his eyes off Jon and Julie, even when Marie joined him on the bed and took his straining prick into her soft wet mouth.
Jon's glassy gaze met his father's.
"Fuck her," Brad told Jon in a rasping voice. "I want to see you fuck the hell out of her."
Julie came up for air, looked at Jon, then leaned back, pulling him on top of her. Jon kneed her legs apart. He guided his rigid prick to the wet target of her horny little pussy.
Brad let out a torrid groan of excitement as he watched. He felt his throbbing cock disappear into Marie's sucking throat. His hand reached for the nurse's head, pulling her tight against his bulging balls. His fuckshaft drove deep into her throat.
Marie could hear the gasp of pleasure that came from the girl's mouth as Jon thrust forward in a single fierce lunge, burying his big prick deep in her waiting cunt. The sound made her hornier than ever. She scooted her hips around on the bed, getting her cunt nearer to Brad.
"Aw, yesss," he groaned, taking his hand from the nape of her neck and burying it in her sopping pussy. His fingers fiddled with her swollen clit before he shoved his stiff fingers into her fuckhole.
She gave a strangled moan, and gobbled even more of his imbedded cock. Her tongue flicked out, roaming over his pumping prick.
Jon's cock lunged into his sister's writhing body again and again, fucking her with hard, swift jabs. The girl moaned steadily, twisting and flailing beneath him. Her hands roved over his back, moving down to clutch at his flexing asscheeks.
Brad watched the scene, boiling with lust. Marie's mouth was pistoning his prick, making him shudder with the raging inferno inside of him.
Marie humped her cunt against Brad's plugging fingers, loving the way he so thoroughly finger-fucked her while she could enjoy the taste of his prick. She timed her sucking motions to the fervid stroking of his fingers in her pussy. Her senses reeled at the exquisite sensation.
It was evening before everyone had their fill of fucking . . . the taste of cock and pussy ... the thrusting and taking.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Since Brad was well on the way to recovery, Marie realized it was time to think about moving on. She made him comfortable one morning, and told him she was going to Milltown Memorial to have a conference with her duty director.
What she didn't tell him was that the conference was to check on a new assignment. She wanted to have something lined up after the time came she wasn't needed at Brad's.
She went into the hospital, and up to the third floor, breezing into the private Duty Coordinator's office. She was in for a surprise. Dan Davidson wasn't there. A stranger sat at his desk.
He gave an inquiring look, then smiled invitingly. "I sure hope I'm the person you're looking for."
She grinned engagingly, then whirled around and went back across the room, pulling open the door she'd just swung shut. Marie made a production of looking at the gilt lettering on the door.
"Just wanted to make sure I was in the right place," she told him with a twinkling glance over her shoulder.
Once more, she shut the door, then crossed over to his desk. After dropping down into one of the side chairs, Marie studied the man with frank interest. He wasn't handsome in an aggressive, macho sort of way, although he was nice-looking. She approved of his healthy tan and thick, slightly curly brown hair. His hazel eyes sparkled, noting her appraisal, and his smile was wide and genuine. All in all, Marie decided, he looked like a man who enjoyed life, every bit of it. She tingled in anticipation as her thoughts turned sensual.
He smiled at her. "Steve Elliott. Evidently, you were expecting the man I replaced, Mr. Davidson. You're a private duty nurse, I take it."
She nodded, returning his warm, easy smile. "Marie Marston, I'm on a case now, but it'll be ending soon, so I came in to see what's available. To line something up for when I leave the Nelsons."
She gave him the information concerning her present case, and the man looked up her file, quickly flipping through it. Then he reached for another file and looked through it, pulling out a couple of sheets of paper. He reached over, handing it to her.
"Here are the current listings, some information about particulars of the cases," he told her.
She looked over the list quickly and, in no time, found a situation that sounded both intriguing and challenging. Steve noted her name by the case.
"Well, that takes care of it," he smiled. "Just call in a few days before you plan to leave your current assignment, and we'll notify the other family. From the way it sounds, it us should all time out perfectly."
Wanting to linger, Marie took a package of cigarettes from her purse and shook one out. As she'd hoped, Steve stood, leaning across his desk, with lighter in hand. When she leaned forward, cigarette to her lips, the nurse caught a tempting look at the noticeable bulge in his pants.
Her ample tits billowed in her scoop-neck dress as she leaned toward him. Marie saw his gaze drop, and a lewd flicker cross his features. She drew in on the cigarette and leaned back, arching her chest and crossing her legs, letting the skirt of her dress slide up her thighs.
Their eyes met, and a strained sensual tension moved between them. She knew she was getting aroused, and could guess Steve was getting just as turned on. She could see him watching the way his eyes lingered on her full soft lips around the cigarette.
"I'm going to go lock my door," he said finally, his words both a statement and a question.
"Yes, why don't you do that," she agreed with a sexy twinkle in her eyes. She leaned forward, stabbing out the cigarette as he went around her to the door. Marie heard him come up behind her, and she leaned back in the chair. His hands rested briefly on her shoulders before sliding down over her thrusting tits.
Her eyes fluttered shut and she drew in her breath from the raw shock of lust ripping through her body at his touch. She trembled as his hands rubbed over her swelling tits. Then his fingers slid under the low neckline of her dress, scooping beneath her skimpy bra, and onto the heated flesh of her tits. He pinched and rolled her throbbing nipples. "Oh, oooohhhhh," she moaned. Steve chuckled, a low throaty sound of desire. He pulled away and nudged her back. "Lean forward, Marie."
Slowly and firmly, he pulled down the zipper of her dress, then eased the garment off her arms. His fingers deftly unhooked her bra, and. he slipped it off her in one swift motion. Marie reached up behind her, caught his hands and returned them to her full naked tits. She held his palms over her aching tits, and she whimpered as his finger tightened. Marie felt her cunt twitch, growing hot and wet with the power of her passion.
"You look like a woman who loves to fuck," Steve rasped. "I wanted you from the minute you walked in here."
"Take me, fuck me now."
"That's what you really want, isn't it?" he growled hornily. "You want my cock . . . fucking you."
She pushed forward against his clenching hands, wanting him to squeeze and massage her tits even more. Her hands covered his, pressing him to her.
"Hot cunt," he whispered. He leaned down, nuzzling her neck with his mouth, licking her skin.
Marie shuddered, her lust rising. She bit her lip and rolled her head. Her legs spread apart, and her hips squirmed on the chair. "God, I need it ... I need your cock so much!"
Steve came around in front of her, and he pulled her to her feet. He slid her dress down over her hips, taking her skimpy panties and panty hose with it. She stepped out of the bundle of fabric.
Steve tore at his clothes and, when stripped, sank to his knees in front of her. His hands closed around her asscheeks as he nosed into her wet, warm pussy.
She held him to her horny cunt, urging him to give her the cunt-lapping she needed. Steve pleased her with a thorough exploration of her sweet cunt flesh with his talented tongue.
She stood, with her legs farther apart, thrusting her pussy up and forward to give him even greater access to her twitching pussy. His tongue stroked into her hot fuckslit, licking and tasting all of her cuntmeat.
"Eat me, eat me, you horny bastard!" she cried out.
In and out, his tongue slid along the inner flesh of her cunt, teasing her swollen pussylips. His tongue tip grazed the growing stub of her clit, and Marie jerked. Then his tongue was stroking in and out of her fuckhole, drilling into her horny cunt with ferocious fucking motions.
"Fuck me," Marie wailed. "Take me now."
Steve came away from his cunt-lapping, and he drew her down to the floor with him. Immediately, he urged her over onto her hands and knees in front of him. His face dove down, and his tongue slid into the damp crack of her ass. She gasped and quivered as his rasping tongue tip strained into her tight, puckered asshole.
"Aaaaaawwww," Marie howled.
His tongue reamed her shitter, plugging her tiny asshole again and again. Then he reared back, and she felt his cockhead sliding into her heated pussy flesh.
"I'll fuck you this way, like a bitch in heat is taken," he grunted before slamming his hips forward.
His prick rocked into her, slamming into her fuckhole. The pleasure was excruciating, and Marie found she could no longer control her raging passion. Her whole body shuddered as a blinding heat coursed through her veins. Her sensitive clit twitched against the grazing pressure of Steve's prick. Her pussy muscles milked his pounding cockmeat hungrily.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard, Steve," she pleaded.
He pulled away just a little, then lunged forward forcefully, sinking his prick balls-deep into her fuckhole.
"You've got it now, cocklover," Steve growled. "Every inch of my cock is fuckin' into you now."
She thrust backward, lifting her ass high and offering him her pussy at an angle that let his prick drive deep and hard.
Cleanly and swiftly, Steve's hard cock sliced into her upturned cunt. He bore down with every ounce of his power, and he forced his prick into her pussy to the limit.
Marie wailed hoarsely as he worked his thick, meaty cock back and forth with lightning strokes. Each time he slammed forward, his full balls banged against her ass.
"I want more . . . God, give it to me, take me all the way!" the woman yelped, panting with pleasure.
The liquid heat of her surging pussy nearly broke the man's fierce control. He had to concentrate on keeping their pleasure on an intense, high-pitched level, knowing how it would increase the sweetness of their final release.
Her straining clit rubbed against Steve's pumping prick producing a shockingly exquisite feeling. A raw hunger overtook her, a hunger for more and more of his savage fucking.
Her body was rocked back and forth by the force of his fucking. She could feel her tits swaying and bouncing wildly. The jiggling movement made her twin tit mounds ache and throb even more.
As if reading her thoughts, Steve reached for her crazily swaying tits. He bounced her big tit globes in his hands, then closed his hands around her tits. His fingers rolled her nipples until the tips became swollen and stiff.
His tit-tweaking brought gasps of pained joy from Marie. She writhed against his lewd onslaught even more, working her pussy around his cock. Her hot, tight cunt caressed every inch of his skewering prick.
Steve felt a quiver start up inside his body, signaling his approaching release. He sensed that Marie was getting just as close to her peak of pleasure, and he doubled his fuck-strokes, into her upturned pussy. His hands rolled the fleshy masses of her tits in big wide circles against her chest, as her hard nipples poked against his palms.
"I'm gettin' there, baby," he growled. "C'mon, you fuckin' cock-crazy bitch, hump those hips. Let's fuck it all the way to the top, you wild woman."
"I'm so close, so close," she sobbed.
His body slammed against hers, building speed. His huge column of cockmeat was pummeling her pussy, straining her heated cunt-hole.
"Give it to me, Steve. Fuck me harder, faster . . . oh, yes, that's gonna do it . . . yes, yessssss!"
Her body seemed to explode as an inferno within her boiled over. Her muscles tightened, then spasmed, over and over. A fresh flow of juice oozed from her battered cunt, and Marie felt her arms and legs twitching.
Only seconds after her nerve-melting climax, Steve reacted with his own fierce eruption. Within the clutches of her cunt, she felt his cock swell and vibrate, then a rhythmic spasm went through his engorged prick.
At last, she had what she'd yearned for- thick wads of his milky cum filling her.
CHAPTER NINE
"Suck my cock, baby . . . aw, yeah, that's it, take all of my prick in that sweet little mouth of yours."
Brad's voice sounded harsh and vibrated with the power of his need for her talented cocksucking. Marie knelt between his wide-splayed legs. She licked up and down his hairy thighs, across the bulge of his balls and circled the thrusting column of his cock.
He'd wasted no time in getting a little fun in after they returned from the hospital. That he was in good spirits was putting it mildly. The long, heavy casts had been cut away, x-rays were taken, and he was then fitted with special leg braces.
To Brad it seemed as if a giant weight was gone, both literally and figuratively. He had much more freedom of movement now and, to him, that meant only one thing ... fucking Marie!
Still, she hadn't actually gotten around to cramming her mouth full of cock, and was merely licking and nipping at his hard balls and hairy crotch. Brad squirmed anxiously.
"Jesus, you're just playing with me ... do it, Marie, do it . . . suck my cock," he groaned.
She grinned up at him. "Damn right I'm playing with you . . . and loving every minute of it. Don't you worry, stud. You're gonna get all the cocksuckin' you can handle. That's a promise."
Her tongue tangled in the thick mat of hair circling his burning prick. She tasted the sweaty flavor of him and found it especially delicious. Nuzzling closer, she ran her tongue down over his hard, full balls. She rolled his ball sac with her mouth and tongue, gradually sucking his balls into her mouth.
Her soft lips closed around his balls, moving and massaging. She felt them swelling, filling her mouth. Marie thrilled to the lust-flush rippling along under her skin. She could feel the tingle of arousal coiling downward, centering in the depths of her cunt. Her pussy throbbed with a hollow ache that demanded the pounding of a rock-hard prick.
With a muffled moan, she let his swollen balls slip from the wet softness of her mouth. She looked up. At close range, his erect prick looked enormous, a huge column of thick fuckmeat, ready to ram into her throat.
"Your cock, your big hot cock," she crooned, rubbing his jutting prick against her face.
"Take me in your mouth," Brad pleaded, a horny desperation echoing in his voice. "Suck me off ... let me shoot my wad right down that sexy suckin' throat of yours."
Soft mewling sounds came from her lips as Marie rubbed her face against his raging, hot prick. She nuzzled him sensuously, like a cat rubbing against a leg. The heat from his lust engorged cock warmed her face and made her mouth water.
With her lips only slightly parted, she started to nibble her way up and down his prick. She rolled the flesh between her lips, licking and gnawing delicately.
As she nibbled her way to the crown of his cock, she paused to flick her tongue at the thick, sensitive vein running along his cockshaft. Brad shuddered, and his prick jerked.
"Mmmmmm, like that, don't you?" she teased him, before doing it again.
"God, yes . . . it's makin' me crazy," he groaned.
Brad's hips jerked and humped against her searching, sucking mouth. Finally, she could no longer wait to have his cock filling her mouth and throat. With a whimpering moan of bliss, Marie poised above his jutting prick, her mouth wide open.
She dropped downward, enjoying the way his cockmeat drilled into her mouth and throat. She had to open her mouth even wider to take it all in.
She sucked and gobbled Brad's big prick until all of it was firmly wedged in her throat. The chunky head of his cock banged against the back of her throat, making the wanton nurse shiver with excitement.
"God, that feels so tight," Brad muttered hoarsely. "Like your mouth was made for my prick."
Marie moved up and down on his imbedded cock, her lips fluttering against his fuckshaft. Her tongue probed wetly, tasting his heady flavor.
She gave a low thick moan of pleasure as his pulsating prick filled her mouth and throat, then drew back until her soft, pouty lips circled his plump cockhead. She sucked his fuckshaft, drawing in her cheeks with the force of her vacuum-like motion. Hearing his rasping groans made her quiver with unleashed passion.
"Good, good baby," Brad crooned, arching his hips against her teasing mouth.
Her tongue licked and bathed him hungrily as she sucked. Her pussy was pounding fiercely. She needed fucking, needed it so badly she could barely think.
Brad was getting wilder and more lust-crazed by the moment. He bucked upwards with his hips as she sucked, bringing his ass up off the chair. Each time he did it, his demanding prick sliced into her mouth.
She gulped and gobbled at fuckmeat. Inside her mouth, his cock jerked, then started to rhythmically pump as he climaxed with a hoarse bellowing cry.
"Take it, take it all!" Brad yelled. "Jesus . . . oh, sweet Jesus, I'm cummming."
Her mouth was abruptly filled with the milky wetness of his cum. Jet after jet of foamy juice spurted into her mouth and slithered down her throat as she quickly swallowed. He kept pumping and spurting into her mouth until she couldn't take it all. Drools of sticky cum oozed from the corners of her lips.
His cock softened, and it slipped from the grasp of her warm lips.
They both jerked and looked up as they heard Jon chuckle. He stood in the doorway to the dining room, obviously having just arrived home. His gaze was glued to the sight of Marie's head nestled against his father's crotch.
Marie saw Brad give his son a satisfied grin. She looked at Jon and slowly, sensually licked her lips. The tip of her tongue curled out, lapping at the tiny streams of cum staining the corners of her mouth and her chin. She smacked her lips, slanting a look at Brad.
"Damn, but you taste good," she said with a giggle.
"I'd like some of that too," Jon said, his voice growing a little hoarse.
But Brad had other ideas. At least at first.
"C'mon, Marie," he instructed her with a lewd look. "Use that great mouth of yours on me first, and get me hard again. Then you can squat down over my prick, and bounce up and down on my lap while you give my son some of your fantastic cocksucking."
The idea appealed to Marie, and she could see it did to Jon as well. With an excited look on her face, Marie once more bent over Brad's musky scented crotch.
She took his soft cock into her mouth, sucking and licking him gently, then with growing urgency. His prick responded at once, growing harder and thicker as she sucked.
Jon watched with sexual interest. He started moving closer, taking off his clothes as he did so. As his jeans slid down, his cock burst free, already engorged and full aroused.
Marie glanced at Brad's son and saw his virile prick standing at attention. A quiver of need flowed along her skin.
"Sure as hell looks like my son's ready to go," Brad said with a chuckle. "And I am, too!"
He certainly was. His thickness was fast filling her mouth and throat. The promise of the dual treat coming to her made Marie eager to begin.
At Brad's urging, she turned around and straddled his legs as he sat on the chair. Then she edged backward until her aching pussy was posed above Brad's fuckshaft.
"Okay, baby, climb on board," Brad grunted thickly.
Marie sank down all the way. As her ass settled down against Brad's stomach, his cock rammed upward, skewering her cunt.
Her mouth opened in wordless pleasure as she sat down completely. Brad's arms circled her body, and his hands cupped her low-slung tits.
"Ooooohhhh, I like, I like," she crooned. Sitting on his lap, with his cock imbedded in her pussy, she gave a tentative wiggle of her ass. His cock swirled around inside her dripping cunt. "Mmmmmmmm."
For a few moments, she rotated her hips, then moved her ass forward and backward, making his engorged cock grind back and forth in her cunt. Then she looked up at Jon as he stood nearby. She licked her lips, slowly. "Why don't you come stick that big prick of yours in my mouth."
Brad's hands tightened on her tits, and she knew the idea was a turn-on for him, too. He would be fucking her while his son stood in front of them, as Marie sucked him off.
Jon moved around to face her, his cock jutting out from his young, slim body. He stook a step, then another, and his prick was right against her softly parted lips.
"Thanks for leavin' me some to play with, Dad," Jon said, grinning. "Watching you guys sure made me horny."
"This way, we'll all have a good time," Brad declared. "And especially Marie . . . right, babe?"
"God, yes," she muttered, never taking her eyes from the tempting sight of Jon's cock.
Brad was pushing upwards with his hips, fucking into her with short, hard jabs that made her senses reel. His hands crushed and caressed her swollen tits, and his fingers rolled her thick, hard nipples.
Jon was fairly prancing in his eagerness to have the sexy nurse sucking his prick. He moved again, and his cock nudged against her mouth.
Marie opened her lips, then lashed out with her tongue. Her rasping little tongue tip dipped against his piss slit, and Jon growled hornily.
She swirled her tongue around and around on his plump prickhead, thrilling to the way she excited him. To the tempo of Brad's hard upward cock thrusts, she started pistoning her mouth on his son's fuckshaft.
As she bounced up and down on Brad's lips, she gave Jon her total cocksucking attention. His hands buried themselves in the thick fall of her hair, to hold her head firmly, while he fucked into her face.
Being fucked in both ends at once was fantastic, Marie decided. She loved the feeling of two rock-hard cocks driving in and out of her, over and over, harder and faster all the time.
"Suck him, babe," Brad muttered coarsely. "Suck him and fuck me . . . give us all you've got."
She bounced and strained on Brad's impaling prick, rejoicing in the way his cock stuffed her pussy. At the same time, Jon was stuffing her mouth with his wildly engorged cockmeat.
They were stroking into her almost in unison, and Marie was drunk with the sensations. She was totally consumed with lust. The pleasure was piercingly sharp and nerve-jolting. She wanted more.
She sucked and licked at Jon's prick, glorying in the way he stroked into her open mouth with such force and depth. Confined in her cunt, Brad's cock was swelling, signaling his approaching stormy climax. She clenched her cunt muscles around his thrusting prick, milking his fuckmeat hornily.
Brad dropped his hands from her aching, swollen tits and played with the bush of her pussy. His finger dipped into her puffy cuntlips, flicking at her distended clit. It gave her a sexy shock.
Brad pushed up into her, stiffening as the spasms started. His cock erupted, shooting wad after wad of hot, sticky cum up into Marie's churning pussy. Her agile cunt muscles flexed around his spurting prick, milking his cock of every juicy drop.
He groaned and grunted passionately as he shot his load, making the wanton nurse squirm with joy. Jon continued to fuck into her face, driven wilder by his father's uninhibited orgasm.
As his load finally drained and his prick started to soften, Brad pushed at Marie's hips.
"Too fuckin' much for a mending invalid like me," he moaned faintly. "You two go at it for awhile, so I can catch my breath."
Marie pulled back, letting Jon's prick slide from between her lips, and she stood up. Then she climbed on top of the dining room table and lay back. Her legs sprawled wide and her feet hung over the sides of the table.
"Bring that big mother of yours home, honey," she cooed at Jon.
He joined her, then ran his hands down over her lush, slightly damp body. His fingers tangled in the crinkly curls covering her cunt.
"Ah, Jon," she breathed. "I just love having my pussy played with like that."
His hold tightened on the creamy folds of her cunt, as he dipped his fingers into its hot, oily depths. He exposed her sweet, pink pussy-meat, and he grinned as the nurse moaned and thrust her cunt against his stroking fingers.
"I want it bad," she gasped. "I want your cock in me, just like your father's was . . . going all the way in. I want you fucking me hard and deep."
"You'll get it," he promised. "You'll feel it bone-deep, I swear it."
He rimmed the ridges of her pussy with his fingers, feeling her sticky juices coat his hands. His thumb grazed the thick lump of her clit, and she cried out.
He replaced his hands with the knobby head of his cock after positioning himself between her legs.
Marie lifted her hips and sucked in a quick, gasping breath as she felt his cockshaft nestle against her hot cunt. She squealed when he thrust quickly, sliding the fat head of his prick into the fleshy mouth of her horny fuckhole. "That's only the beginning," Jon boasted. Pushing harder, his click cock seemed to pop into place with an almost audible thump.
"You're really feeling it now, aren't you, Marie?" Jon grunted happily. "You're going to feel it a lot more, too."
"Yeah, I sure hope so," she moaned. "Okay, come on, you horny cunt, shake that sexy ass of yours, and get some fucking action going," he demanded hotly. "Show me how much you love it. How you love the feeling of my cock fucking you."
Marie's totally aroused body showed the young man just how very much she craved his reaming. She moved her agile hips around, seeking the angle that would give his rigid prick the greatest possible chance of arousing every part of her fiery pussy.
Her hips rammed from side to side, gently bobbing up and down at the same time. Marie's cunt muscles worked, sucking at his pumping, rock-hard cock.
"Yes, yes," she wailed. "All the way in. Deeper . . . shove it all the way up inside me."
Again and again, Jon plunged his fuckshaft into her greedy, grasping pussy, burying more of his cock with every harsh downward thrust. Her tight cunt felt like a ravenous monster, devouring his mammoth prick.
"Fuck me, baby," she cried out, humping against him to try to satisfy the lewd craving seething in her body. "Fuck me all the way. Fuck me, Jon . . . fuck me, fuck me."
Marie arched up to let her hard, tingling nipples rub against Jon's chest. She pushed her hips down, trying to scrape her distended, sensitive clit against the driving shaft of his cock. Jon teased her and changed his angle, denying her the exquisite sensations she wanted so much.
"Not yet, babe," he grunted. "I'm going to make it last until you'll almost go crazy when you finally do cum."
"God, Jon, I'm going crazy now!" she wailed.
Deliberately, holding tightly to his own rampant passion, Jon slowed the tempo of his fucking. With enthralling slowness he slid his lust thickened prick in and out, over and over, stuffing his fuckmeat into her pussy.
Marie was wild with desire, past all reason. The raw friction she pleaded for was denied. Instead, Jon fucked her so slowly that her passion built into gigantic proportions, making the young nurse ache with horny frustration.
"Please ... oh, please, Jon," she begged shamelessly. "I can't stand it. I really can't. Give me what I need. Give me that fantastic, fucking cock of yours the way I want it, hard and fast."
"I'm giving it to you, baby . . . giving you every cunt fuckin' inch."
"No, no," she moaned. "Harder, faster . . . fuck me hard, dammit!"
The young man merely gave her a leering grin and continued his leisurely stroking into the gaping mouth of her fuckhole.
Marie made frantic thrusts with her slim hips, vainly striving to increase the tempo of his pumping prick. Just when she thought she could bear no more, Jon ripped into her throbbing cunt. His hot fuckmeat reamed the tender flesh of her pussy, slicing into it cleanly and sharply.
Marie flopped and screamed at the exhilarating pleasure. Her fingers clutched Jon's bobbing ass, and raked along the sweaty flesh of his back.
Like a crystal glass, her lust shattered in a cascade of tingling tremors. Her ravaged cunt fluttered and twitched, sucking hungrily at his prick. A flurry of glowing orgasmic sparks radiated through her hot heaving body.
A blazing climax rocketed through her flailing body, and Marie gave herself up to the wild sensations.
Her overpowering response, coupled with his own rising desire, pushed Jon over the summit. He gave a strangled gasp and spewed his hot cum deep into the woman's quaking cunt.
Just as quickly, Marie pushed him off of her, and she edged around on the table top to lower her open mouth over his erupting prick. Sighing happily, Marie gobbled the last steamy spurts of foamy cum from Jon's cock.
Jon cried out at the delightful feeling and held her head against his jetting prick. He clenched his ass muscles, and the movement made his cum-shooting cock pump deeply into her mouth.
Even though the tide dwindled and ended, Marie wouldn't give up her hold on him. She continued to lick and suck at his limp prick.
Marie lavished the thick rubbery tube of his cock with nips from her teeth and the rasping length of her tongue. In moments his cock stirred, once more starting to thicken and harden.
"Jesus," Jon growled. "That sexy mouth of yours is getting me hard again in record time."
He gave a tentative thrust into the warm softness of Marie's mouth and groaned excitedly.
"Shit, I could fuck you forever," Jon sighed. "I just want to fuck you and suck you and eat you all up."
At that moment, his father decided to get back in the action. Brad, aroused and rested, came over to the table. He curled an arm around Marie's waist, and he edged her body toward the table's edge.
Marie made a lewd muffled sound as she felt Brad's cock digging into her hot cuntslit. She continued her cocksucking on his son while she thrilled to Brad's fucking at the same time. Once more she was sucking and fucking.
When Julie walked in the house, a few moments later, and saw how everyone was enjoying themselves, she wished she'd come home sooner!
"Better late than never," Julie reminded herself as she stepped out of her clothes and hurried over to the surging tangle of arms and legs, of cocks, cunt and tits.
Julie used her hungry little mouth and her searching hands to explore and tease. The moist, throbbing bodies her hands stroked made the way for further exploration with her tongue. The rasping tip of the girl's tongue curved along Marie's sleek thigh, along the damp crevice of Brad's ass, and moved on to toy with Jon's taut tiny nipples.
In return, the two men stroked and caressed and fondled the young girl to raging arousal.
"Christ, I'm cumming," Jon yelped, totally overcome by the abundance of sensual delight. His hand moved from his sister's trim tits to cup Marie's head against his spurting prick. Over and over, he jetted wads of milky cum and shivered with joy at hearing the wet, slurping sounds Marie made while swallowing his hot load.
He was barely finished when Julie eagerly, and almost roughly pushed Marie aside, then took her place. This time, it was Julie's avid mouth that roused Jon's softening cock to new life.
Marie was able then to enjoy the total experience of Brad's fucking. She snuggled back against him, relishing the way her body fit so nicely on his. She savored the way his fingers played along her skin. Brad delved into the musky recess of her ass, fingering his way from the tiny, pink pucker of her shitter, to brush against his prick as it drove into her fuckhole.
Marie moaned as he toyed with her asshole. Then she wiggled her hips playfully.
"Stick your prick in," she begged Brad, her voice harsh and low. "Let's switch to that . . . c'mon, fuck me in the ass."
'' Shit, yes!" Brad agreed.
He pulled out, then levered his prick down between the rounded curves of her asscheeks. Brad started pushing his hot cock to the tight, quivering mouth of her asshole.
Marie trembled at the initial probing. She blew her breath out in a satisfied moan as she felt his throbbing cockhead inserted in the fleshy opening of her shitter. The plump tip of his prick nudged into her wet, warm asshole, insistently forcing the tiny pucker to open wider.
They were both turned on even more by the sexy action going on right next to them, as Julie gave Jon some fervent cocksucking. The garbled sounds and sighs of rapture made Marie and Brad even hotter.
Brad kept his pressure firm as he skewered inch after inch of his pulsating prick. The velvet heat of her shitter closed around his cock, and rhythmically sucked at him.
"You're so big," Marie cooed happily. She loved the way his big fuckshaft plundered her ass. The feel of his imbedded prick gave her such pleasure. "So fuckin' big and hard and hot. Ream me out, Brad."
"You're getting reamed royally. I'm going to shove my cock all the way up your ass before I let go with my load. Yeah, you're gonna have my balls pushin' into your cunt before I start to cream," he promised.
She started to rotate her hips in a slow pattern of lustful craving, pushing back at his invading cock. The sensuous warmth of her passion bubbled and boiled, building with each firm thrust from Brad's prick.
Marie reached between her legs, and she toyed first with her erect clit. Then she reached farther back to fondle Brad's tight, hard balls as they brushed against the creamy lips of her cunt. Grunting and sobbing with passionate delight, she began to rub his swollen balls against her horny pussy.
Brad groaned his own pleasure at the action. He could almost feel the waves of erotic excitement flow from his lusty nurse's body into his own. The sweet heat of her pussy spread to his throbbing balls, and he fucked into her tight asshole with harder, deeper strokes.
Marie moaned at the raw, shockingly exquisite sensations. Every cell of her quaking body seemed alive and pleasure-laden.
Jon and Julie got turned on even more by the sounds Marie and their father made. In reverse, the fucking noises the kids made were arousing Marie and Brad.
One by one, they were swept away on a tide of pulsating bliss. Even as the flow ebbed, they were switching partners, hands and tongues once more igniting a new wave of arousal.
Marie joined in wantonly, knowing the evening was going to be just as exciting and memorable as she'd wanted it to be, for all of them.
She only hoped her new assignment would turn out to be the fuck-fest this one had been!
