A question often asked by those who deal with psychological problems is: What is normal? The answer to that seemingly simple question will probably never be answered.
The people within a particular society usually are well-aware of what is considered acceptable behavior for them. And therein lies the problem of the main character of this novel.
Virginia Fields is a woman possessed of deep and abiding passions, passions which control her life and lead her to overstep the bounds of acceptable societal behavior time and time again. In her search for physical satisfaction, the fiery brunette is helplessly driven to take her pleasure where she can, whether from patients or doctors or staff members at the hospital where she works, risking everything for the promise of gratification.
THE NIGHT NURSE-the story of one woman tormented by her needs and the fear that she is abnormal. Her tale is a lesson to our society, and food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Her cunt was wet, and getting wetter. Juice flowed from the pink gash between her legs and down across her fingers as she deftly ran them up and down the slit and over her throbbing clitoris.
Kitty Hayes hadn't even removed her nurse's uniform. She had just pulled up her skirt and began fingering her syrupy pussy right through her panties.
The reason for her passion was the darkly beautiful Virginia Fields, who paraded nearly naked back and forth in front of her windows across the narrow courtyard from Kitty's apartment.
Virginia was the new Recovery Room nurse that Kitty had hired at Dr. Kurt Lessing's cosmetic surgery clinic, where Kitty herself was the head nurse. That had been a week before, and from the moment Kitty had met the younger nurse, she had had the itch to make love to her.
Kitty had put Virginia on her own shift for that very reason. For the past week, they had gotten home to their respective apartments at about the same time. The pattern hadn't altered. Virginia would strip down to her panties, have a few drinks and dinner, watch TV and then go to bed.
But always, when the last moment came, when the girl would discard her bra and panties for bed, the light would go out first.
As Kitty removed her own clothes to get at her cunt and tits easier, she hoped that this night, the beautiful twenty-one-year-old brunette would leave the light on just a little longer.
Virginia again moved into view in the opposite apartment just as Kitty discarded her panties. Virginia wore a pair of brief black panties, and a lacy half-bra that cupped her generous and gorgeous tits like a pair of caressing hands. Her skin was tanned to a copper color and her hair was as dark as the night. Even the distance between the two rooms couldn't hide the flashing sensuality in the girl's black eyes.
God, Kitty thought, how beautiful she is, and what an animal body. A body made to fuck and be fucked.
She felt a warm glow of desire bud in her cunt. She pressed her moist thighs together as her lust grew more urgent. As Kitty watched, Virginia removed her bra, freeing her saucy upturned tits, with their dark, olive-tipped nipples.
Kitty gasped at the sight of the luscious breasts. She raised her hands to her own, lifting them, hefting them in the cups of her palms. She felt the tips rise to firm, stiff peaks. Now Virginia stripped off her panties and stepped toward the bed. Kitty moaned aloud and massaged her aching tits.
Just before Virginia reached up to turn out the light, she glanced over at Kitty's window and smiled slowly.
"She knew I was watching!" Kitty cried aloud. "She knew it and she still didn't pull down the shade!"
She moved back from the window, her heart thudding wildly, her blood racing in her veins. She sat on the turned-down bed, a film of perspiration breaking out on her upper lip. She threw aside the covers and tore off her bra. The cold sheet did little to calm her feverish flesh as she stretched her naked, lithe body out full length.
"Oh, God, I need it," she moaned aloud, and then thought: But what do I need? A cock? A cunt? Both? Oh, shit, how can any one woman get so fucked up?
And then she shivered. Her belly began quaking with the desire to get fucked. She wanted to come. Her pussy was wet and beating for a cock, a pussy, something!
Closing her eyes, she moved her hands over her large, swollen tits, across the softness of her belly and finally rested on the sides of her pussy. Her fingers softly stroked the lush fullness of her thighs and then spread open the swollen cunt lips.
She sighed as her finger slid in, found her clit and began to circle the quivering button, spreading the honeyed juices in an exciting caress.
She groaned from between her clenched teeth as the probing finger slid its way up and down the wet slit and then, as if drawn by a magnet, felt its way to the open, waiting cunt hole. Her thighs pulled up and split wide her squirming pussy to her fingers. She pinched the tender hole with her nails, enjoying the sharp, exciting pain as her muscles quivered.
And then, with a deep, convulsive groan, her hips jerked up, jamming the fingers in deep. Her thighs jerked from the shock and spread crab-like, her knees pressed tight against the bed as she finger-fucked herself with a desperate hunger.
Kitty writhed and twisted, her hips pumping in time to the fingers plunging in and out of the dripping cunt hole. The cords of her neck stood out as a shuddering gasp ripped out of her. The bed springs squealed as the white body lashed and bucked under its own torment. She couldn't he still-she was just on the edge, just on the tip! All she had to do was push a little harder, a little harder!
Her fingers twisted desperately, deep into her belly. "Oh, God," she moaned into the empty room, "I've got to come, got to have a come! Gotta come! Come!"
Her knees jerked up, mashing against her dancing tits. She groaned at the sudden shock of her burning nipples grinding sensitively against the rigid muscles. She rammed her knees back hard, enjoying the exploding orgasm as her hot cunt juice spilled out of her convulsing pussy. Wet sucking noises filled the room as her body fucked faster on the glistening fingers.
"Oh, God, I need a prick, something to set me off. I need something, anything! I've got to come!"
Desperately she reached the crack between her trembling ass cheeks. She found the tiny asshole hiding underneath the flood of cunt juice. Spreading the puckered hole with her fingers, she set the middle one just at the edge. She teased it around in the juice for a moment and then snapped her knees up hard, spiralling her finger deep into her hot, squirming ass.
Her head whipped loosely as she fucked herself, as if it was going to be her last time. As if she were going to die. And then, with an almost groan of relief, she felt her climax ripping her cunt apart. From somewhere deep in her screaming belly, she felt it building, searing her nerves raw.
Her ass cheeks began to tighten. The muscles in her belly grabbed at the driving fingers as the erotic sensations racked through her.
She choked as the first spasm hit her. Her body curled into a tight, quivering ball as she gagged, fighting for breath. She screamed as her belly sucked in and then exploded out as the shattering come whipped her helplessly against the bed.
Kitty shivered with a deep, trembling sigh as she felt her orgasm subside, and let her hands slip wetly from between her thighs. She lay still, her mind focused on the satisfying warmth invading her body, of the pleasure she had given herself. It felt so good, and yet it shouldn't have, she thought guiltily. A twenty-eight-year-old woman, masturbating as if she were a little school girl, when there were all those pricks outside just waiting for an opportunity to fuck her.
She breathed a long sigh of relief and, rolling over on the bed, buried her face into the softness of the pillow.
"One of these days," she moaned, "one of these days, Kitty Hayes, you're going to make up your mind just what you want for the rest of your life, a cock or a cunt."
Dr. Kurt Lessing was a handsome, six-foot, blonde-haired stud. He enjoyed fucking beautiful women as much as he enjoyed making them beautiful with a scalpel and his talented hands.
But right now he didn't feel like a handsome stud. He felt like a tired, overworked man. And Dusty Rawlins was writhing on his bed, naked, begging him to fuck her.
Kurt didn't feel like fucking, but he knew if he didn't satisfy her, there would be no sleep until he did. It was times like this that made Kurt think about his rule of no screwing around with any of his staff at the hospital.
And he hadn't-until Dusty.
She was his surgical nurse, and from that first day, two months before, when they had gone out for "just a drink after work," he had been hooked. Oh, he hadn't been hooked on Dusty for a wife, she wasn't the marrying kind. He had gotten hooked on her pussy, and the wild, uninhibited way she fucked.
He had never met a woman like her, and now he wished he hadn't. Her sexual demands were getting to be far more than he could handle.
"Damn, Kurt, darling, put it in me! Please?"
Shrugging in defeat, Kurt dropped his pants and shorts and moved in between her thighs.
"Owwww, honey, you're already almost hard enough to fuck little Dusty's pussy good! Does just seeing my pussy ooze do that to your cock, Kurt?"
"Yes, honey, it does." Kurt didn't add that any pussy did that to him. He juggled his hips around until the head of his dick found the gaping entrance to her cunt hole.
Her thighs were firm and the hair around her pussy was a perfect triangle. The pale hairs were smoothly waved rather than kinky. They parted and thinned in the middle. There was the merest hint of pink flesh beneath the downy fur. Kurt could see that her cunt lips were already hot and swollen, engorged with the blood of lust.
"Wait, honey!"
"Huh?"
"Let me suck it a little first. I want it good and hard when you plug me!"
Kurt figured he was plenty hard enough to fuck her, but one didn't put Dusty off when she was in the heat of battle. Besides, she could really suck a cock. He knew her mouth would put him in the mood to enjoy her cunt, no matter how tired he was.
He slithered up her body until his ass cheeks rested on the two pillows of her tits and the head of his now-dripping cock was bobbing against her red lips.
Dusty curled down in front of him, running her hands over the length of his prick. "Mmm, nice, real nice-thick and long and hard. Just my kind of cock!"
All cock is your kind of cock, he thought, as he sat back on her tits and watched her hands continue to stroke up and down the length of his throbbing prick.
He could feel the tension building in his balls as his cock swelled and the skin drew tight under her expert touch.
Dusty pulled herself into a higher position in front of him. Staring at his cock, she opened the ruby lips of her mouth. Holding his prick with a determined firmness, she ran the full length of it into her mouth without stopping, then back out again.
"Good?" she purred, smiling up at him.
"You know it."
"I have the best head in my class," she giggled. "But I never had a cock like this to work on. With a cock like this, I'm even better!"
Grasping the massive shaft lightly at the base, she fed it in and out of the velvety softness of her sucking mouth and throat. Every now and then she would allow the tender skin along the cum tube to drag slowly across the edge of her teeth.
Kurt began to writhe and twist. He squeezed his hands into fists to keep from crying out encouragement to her and losing what he considered his cool upper hand.
Squeezing his balls with an eager, tightening grip, she began to bob her head up and down on the full length of his cock with a steady, mind-boggling blur. Again and again, as she took the massive hunk of meat to the fullest, she brought her tongue into play at the same time, driving him crazy. She managed to suck his cock and lick his balls at the same time.
Her tongue didn't seem to be content to merely lick and stroke the end of his steaming prick. It fought at it with nipping laps and biting, darting thrusts. Kurt could feel his cock inflating with juice. The cum churned around and around in his aching balls, then started toward the mad rush of orgasm.
He grabbed two great handfuls of the soft hair that tumbled down her shoulders and began to pull her to him.
When the scalding cum erupted from the tip of his big cock, rather than hold it in her mouth in preparation for spitting it out, or allowing it to run out the corners of her mouth, Dusty threw her had far back and tossed the hot jism down into her belly like it was the best drink she had ever taken.
She went back for more, diving her head over his cock. She sucked and sucked and swallowed until Kurt thought his balls would flow out the head of his prick and join his cum in her belly.
"Well?" she said finally, looking up at him, "is that enough?"
"You decide," he said, his eyes directly on her pussy. "Is it enough for you?"
She smiled. "Never." She opened her arms to him and lay back on the bed. "Come to my pussy!"
Just the sight of all that beautiful cunt was enough to turn Kurt on and make his prick hard again.
She cupped as much as she could hold of his prick. Then, giving him a slight squeeze, she opened her cum-stained lips in an inviting smile. "Come on and fuck me, lover!"
She moved and wriggled her hips until the head of his cock was parting her cuntal lips. The rigid meat slid smoothly far, far inside her cunt. She moaned and shuddered as she gave herself up completely to him. With her tits quivering, she let her body slide forward. Her cunt sucked at his prick hungrily, drawing it fully inside her sopping hole.
The skin on his meat stretched taut as it slid up her hot channel. His arms went around her.
"Oh, yeah, it's good, lover. It's so good! I can feel the fucking thing clear up to my goddamn throat, sweetie!" she rasped, her voice filled with lust. "Don't stop-don't stop!"
Both their bodies began to perspire as they frantically fucked each other. Her hips were insistent as they pounded against his. Her hairy cuntlips seemed like two wet claws as they squirmed and sucked to keep his rigid pole deep inside her writhing hole.
Harder and harder, her body rocked forward, meeting every one of his pounding thrusts. He shoved against her, and when he knew he could go no farther, when he felt her hard pelvic bone directly against his own, he set himself hard against her and moved slowly, hips gyrating with precision in order to bring her off fast. She countered by matching his rhythm and motions with her own hips, moans and gasps of pleasure erupting from her constricted throat.
Suddenly he was coming.
He thrust his hips forward with all the passion she had built within him. He felt her softness close around him, driving him to a quick release.
Dusty, too, felt it and quickened the rhythm of her hips to bring herself off at the same time.
"Jesus, baby, I can't wait any longer. I'm gonna come!" he shouted.
"Do it, lover! Come, come!" she cried, throwing her head back and arching her body until her tits seemed about to leap from her body into his waiting mouth. "I'm coming, too! OHHHH, JESUS, I'M COMMMMINNNGGG!"
Her hips were on fire from the pressure of his straining cock. She bit her lips until it seemed that her teeth would go completely through the skin and blood would start to flow down her chin.
Together, both of them hunching and straining against each other, Kurt's cum poured into her spasming pussy.
The beautiful blonde nurse rocked through her own explosion and kept fucking. "More, lover, more! OH SHIT, I KNOW I CAN MAKE IT AGAIN!"
"No, Dusty, no more," Kurt groaned, popping his dick from her cunt and rolling to her side. "You can, but I can't."
"Please, lover, just once more?"
God, he thought, she's the most insatiable cunt I've ever met. "Sleep, Dusty, go to sleep. Got three operations in the morning."
"You sleep, darling," she purred. "Ill suck."
He felt the warm envelope of her mouth cover his cock just as he drifted off to dreamland.
Kitty was almost asleep. The tap on her door was so light she waited breathlessly for it to be repeated. It came again, three raps this time. She leaped from the bed and drew on a thin robe. She ran to the door, opened it a crack before throwing it wide.
Virginia stood outside the door, a twinkle dancing in her eyes. "I saw your light on, and I- II In her eagerness, Kitty almost took the beautiful girl into her arms. Virginia was wearing a diaphanous white negligee that revealed almost every detail of her gorgeous body. She walked gracefully to the center of the room, her smooth copper-toned legs flashing beneath the knee-length negligee.
"I hate to disturb you, Kitty, but I've run out of cigarettes and I thought maybe-"
"Oh, I have plenty," Kitty said hastily. She found a pack. "They may not be your brand-" Virginia smiled lazily. "If you like them, I'm sure I will."
Kitty held out the cigarettes. Her glance dropped to the pert tits and her breath caught in her throat. She felt the palms of her hands go moist. She was trembling, and she had trouble speaking clearly. "I wish I could offer you a drink or something, but there's nothing in the place."
Virginia smiled at the woman's nervousness. She knew very well what her beautiful body, clearly outlined under the see-through material was doing to Kitty's nerves.
She had planned this visit to Kitty's apartment since that first interview with the woman. She had sensed in Kitty the desire of a woman for another woman. Virginia could always sense that in another female.
"I don't really want a drink anyway, Kitty," Virginia said, moving closer until her tits through the thin negligee nearly touched Kitty's through her robe. "But I'm sure there's something else you could offer me."
It was there, an open invitation. It was exactly what Kitty had been dreaming about all week. But now that it had been expressed, she wasn't sure she knew how to handle it.
She openly looked down at the gleaming darkness of Virginia's pebbled areoles through the filmy white material. "You know, Virginia," she gulped, "you could get raped running around the apartment house at night like that."
Virginia looked down at the jutting ski slopes of her tits. "Do you really think so?"
Kitty's mouth watered and her cunt gushed juice out onto her naked thigh as the girl raised her hands and began to caress her own tits.
They sat on the only piece of furniture where they could be side by side. Kitty thanked herself for getting just a studio apartment, on having a bed in a living room, when she felt her own thigh press hotly against Virginia's.
Virginia put one hand down on the bed to balance herself. It came down on Kitty's robed thigh like a licking flame. She felt Virginia's fingers digging into her flesh. She clenched her teeth to choke back the moan of desire that rose in her throat.
Kitty reached down and closed her fingers around the hand. It was white hot and moved in her fingers like a warm little animal. She raised it to her mouth. She flicked her tongue over the soft palm, fighting back the urge to take the whole hand into her mouth.
She sighed. She looked into Virginia's black eyes. "When did you know?"
Virginia looked away, suddenly shy. "I didn't know, for sure. I only hoped." She drew Kitty's hand down to her naked thigh. "Was I wrong? Did I make a mistake?"
Kitty opened her arms, and the beautiful girl came into them eagerly, lips parted, eyes glowing.
The heat of her body seared Kitty's flesh. They fell back onto the bed. She buried her fingers in the dark hair and turned Virginia's mouth up to hers. She covered the parted lips with her own, glorying in the sweet, fresh taste of the girl. She felt Virginia's lips close around her plunging tongue. Shocks of thrilling ecstasy ripped Kitty's trembling cunt as she bore the copper body down onto the bed. She felt the arms encircle her neck like tentacles. The tiny mouth moved greedily against hers, the pink tongue probing, exploring.
With a lust-filled gasp, Kitty pulled free of the hungry mouth. "Naked-let me get you naked! God, I want to see you close with nothing on!"
She pushed the transparent material off the tanned shoulders. It fell free of Virginia's upthrust tits. The nipples were firm and erect. Kitty lowered her head. She mouthed the firm tip, teasing it to even greater stiffness with her active tongue. She heard Virginia's moan of delight. The young girl's fingers coiled in her hair, forcing her mouth hard to the pulsating nipple.
"Let me take it all the way off." Kitty pushed the negligee down, revealing a broad expanse of thick pubic fur, dark and curling, over the girl's plump cuntlips.
"You, too. Let me take your robe off!"
Virginia ran her hands inside Kitty's robe. She pushed it off the woman's shoulders and on down off her hip. While her own body was tanned all over from nude sunbathing, Kitty's was pinkly white. Virginia's was trim, with hard muscular thighs and firm tits. Kitty's body was soft and roundly voluptuous, with enormous tits that seemed to jut a foot from her chest.
"Oh, Kitty, your tits, I love them! They're so lovely! So pink and white!" Her head darted down and she captured a nipple between her lips. She worried it with her lips and tongue, meanwhile drawing Kitty down on top of her on the bed. She removed her mouth long enough to say, "Oh, darling, I was so sure about you! And I was right, wasn't I?"
Kitty's heart was pounding, the blood racing through her clit like molten lava. She could hardly believe this lovely creature was hers for the taking. She gazed into the black eyes hovering just below her own.
"What do you like?"
"I like it all, Kitty. I want to suck your pussy and I want you to suck mine, and then I want to fuck with you, clit to clit. I want to come with you."
CHAPTER TWO
They moved on the bed until they were stretched out side by side. Kitty reached down and raised a full, tanned thigh. She placed it across her mat of auburn cunt fur and shivered at the contact. Lust churned through her seeping cuntlips.
"Oh, God, I want to do it to you, Virginia!"
"I know, darling, I know!" Virginia looked the picture of innocence, and she knew it, as she dipped her head to Kitty's tits. If only she knew, the younger woman thought, if only she knew how I've fucked to get this far, and how much fucking I'm willing to do to get farther!
Kitty squirmed as a finger moved up to her nipple and stroked it steadily until it was tight and quivering. A dampness swelled in her cunt, softening the already swollen, throbbing lips of her pussy.
Virginia held her head against Kitty's tits and pressed one hand deep into the soft belly. With the other, she took the hard, blood-filled nipple between her fingers and slowly rolled it. Gently at first, and then harder and harder, watching the pain mingle on the woman's face. She felt the body shuddering and smiled as Kitty's mouth opened, struggling to breathe.
Then, taking the huge tit, she stretched it until the skin was tight and the trembling nipple was near her mouth. Opening her lips into a red oval, she sucked hungrily, almost frantically, on the pink-tipped nipple until she felt the whole breast throbbing in her hand.
Slowly, Virginia let the sweet flesh escape from between her lips until she could feel the pulsing nipple on the tip of her tongue. As it touched her teeth, she clamped them tight, knifing the sharp - edges into the inflamed tip, holding it tight. Then she curled her tongue over the burning tip, filling Kitty with an agonizing excitement until she was squirming helplessly in an ecstatic delight.
Kitty writhed and twisted as the sensations rolled crazily, deep in her belly. The soft tits pressing against her body made her shudder in a growing ecstasy she couldn't control.
With a loud cry of delight, Kitty raised her legs and split them, offering her cunt to Virginia's sucking mouth.
She screamed again when the younger girl's hand covered the puffy hump of her agitated cunt. The fingers spread her wet, swollen lips wide.
She sighed from the intense pleasure as a finger rubbed against her throbbing clit, and then pushed slowly into the wet, juicy hole. She gasped and began to whimper as the finger started a slow, steady fucking, probing deeper and deeper between the lips of her cunt.
Virginia finger-fucked until she felt ,the cunt sucking intently on her fingers. Kitty was making strange gurgling noises deep in her throat, her hot, aroused lust writhing her hips back on the driving fingers in a wild, thrilling abandonment. She made no protest as Virginia pushed her flat against the cushions and spread her thighs open. She looked into the beautiful face as it looked down at the soft fleshiness between her spread thighs. She shivered both with fear and expectation.
"You're going to be a good fuck," Virginia cooed.
"Oh, God, Virginia, darling, your mouth-"
"Yes? Yes?"
"It's. OH SHIT, IT'S DRIVING MY PUSSY CRAZY!" the woman cried from the combination of the girl's tongue kissing her cunt and the busy fingers on her excited asshole.
Then Kitty's hands slipped limply to her sides, allowing Virginia free rein. The brunette stopped massaging. She moved her full, lush lips to Kitty's cunt, brushing it lightly. She moved her body against Kitty's and rubbed her black-furred cunt mound against Kitty's foot.
Virginia could feel Kitty's beautiful body stirring with barely suppressed desire under her expert attention. "Let it go, baby, let it out. Believe me, you won't be sorry."
"No, oh, God, yes, Virginia! Do it!"
"I want to suck you and taste the juice from your beautiful cunt in my mouth."
"Oh, Jesus, oh, oh, oh!"
Virginia straddled Kitty's thigh and moved her leg up to the moist cunt that waited expectantly. She slid up and down, agitating her own hot pussy and Kitty's. Her mouth worked its wet way back down the neck, across the shoulders to the firm, full tits with their protruding pink nipples.
Kitty moaned aloud as Virginia's wet, sensuous mouth encircled her tit. Kitty put her hand to the brunette's head and pressured her down on the hot flesh. Her passion-filled groans were music to Virginia's ears and she tried to take the whole tit in her mouth. She couldn't, but it drove Kitty into lust-filled tremors.
Both their asses were thrashing with animalistic fervor, thigh against pussy, pussy against thigh, driving each other's hot, wet pussy lips to indescribable pleasures. They drove each other on and on.
"Fast, faster, rub my cunt faster! Make me come! Oh, God, make me come!" Kitty cried out.
Their sweating bodies slammed against each other, the suctioning sounds mingling with their wailing moans and groans. Kitty clawed at Virginia's back and cried out like a banshee as she exploded. "AAARRGGHHHH! OH, YES, DARLING, I'M THEREEEE!"
It's been so long, too long, Kitty thought. The friction-induced come had nearly wrenched her guts out. Oh, God, what would a good tongue-fuck do to her!
She was soon to find out.
Virginia moved down between Kitty's thighs again. Her mouth kissed and sucked its way down to the auburn-furred cunt mound.
Then her darkly-beautiful, tanned face was resting in her wet cunt hair. The tongue was darting out of the red lips, parting Kitty's syrupy folds and searching for her clitoris.
"Mmmmm, beautiful. Your pussy is beautiful, Kitty, darling! Can I suck it? Can I eat it? Tell me you want me to suck and eat your pussy, Kitty!"
The redhead shuddered violently and spread her legs wide, inviting Virginia's wonderful mouth to wrap around her stiff, waiting clit. She sank her fingers in Virginia's raven hair and forced her head down. "Oh, darling, yes! Kiss my cunt! LICK IT! KISS IT! SUCK IT!"
She cupped the back of Virginia's head in straining hands and pressed the eager face against her cunt.
With a moan of pure delight, Virginia found her goal, she gloried in the passionate response as the woman lifted her body up to her caresses.
Never before had Kitty known such complete and satisfying gratification from a girl. She held the twisting, writhing body of Virginia against her, reveling in the love-moans pouring from her lips.
Virginia was shoving her face like a starved animal into the pulpy cunt in front of her. Her tongue snaked out between the silky, juice-oozing lips and ground against the erectly throbbing redhead's clit.
Kitty watched Virginia's tanned tits sway beneath her chest as she worked her body up between her legs. Again the tongue drove into her cunt. Kitty erupted with a cry of lust and gripped the girl's head. She pulled it even tighter into the heat of her wet crotch and ground her clitoris against anything it touched.
Faster and faster Virginia fucked her young, experienced tongue in and out of Kitty's pussy. The tongue became an excited prick that did more than tease and suck cunt juices. It came alive and fucked until Kitty went wild with excitement.
"OH, GOD, YES! OH, YOU'RE SO GOOD! SUCK MY CUNT!" she shrieked. "Fuck my cunt with your tongue! Fuck! SUCK IT!" She slammed upward with her hips and spread her legs as if she would swallow all of Virginia's face in her heated pussy.
"Let it come, baby!" Virginia urged. "Let it come in my mouth, give it to me, give me your cum! Come big for Virginia, darling! Oh, how I'm going to love you. GIVE ME YOUR CUM!"
Back, far back into Kitty's steaming cunt went the girl's talented tongue. She alternated, working her hard tongue-tip into both Kitty's asshole and her cunt. The tip probed like a hot poker, licking up the steaming juices and sucking them with greedy sounds into her throat.
"There! It's there!" Kitty gasped, her ass and hips violently bucking her cunt up and over the glorious, driving tongue. "I'm coming again! Oh, shit, Virginia, I'm coming like hell! Suck my juice, honey! Suck my cunt till it's sucked dry!"
Her eyes rolled back as her head thrashed back and forth in the throes of her come. Her beautiful red hair spread out around her head as she thrust her pussy up to the girl's eager lips.
"Harder! Faster! Fuck me, goddammit, tongue-fuck me faster!" Clutching Virginia's raven hair, Kitty pulled her wet face into the soaking mass of her cunt. Urgently, she thrust her pussy upward with her hips, telling Virginia with her actions that she wanted her to take more, more, more-all of her cunt.
Her come was atomic in its intensity as the heat of her cunt flowed up through her body and seemed to shoot from the tips of her tits. Her legs flew up and up, stiff as ramrods, as Virginia, sensing the come, inserted a finger in her asshole and continued to scoop with adoring love at her cunt with her tongue.
It seemed to go on and on as Virginia held her tight on the very peak of passion, causing eruption after eruption to spill gush after gush of cunt juice from her steaming hole.
"I want you now!" Kitty gasped when her come had finally subsided. "I want your cunt now!"
Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed Virginia's hips and dragged the brunette's body around until the dark mat of her cunt was dripping juice on her face and in her mouth.
Virginia rolled over and spread her legs wide, shoving her cunt up toward Kitty's diving face. "Ohhhh, yes, baby, eat me! Eat me good and make me come for you!"
Kitty buried her head between Virginia's upthrust, quivering thighs. The brunette's willing pussy opened wide at the touch of the older woman's lips. Inhaling the combination of odors inside Virginia's seething cunt, Kitty jammed her tongue between the pulpy lips and started to suck. She had never been so hot in her life.
"Oooooo, yes, baby," Virginia crooned, "you're getting there. You're getting it! That's it, eat it, lover! Suck my fucking cunt! Lick my ass! Eat, suck, fuck!"
Kitty was surprised and pleased. The girl's cunt tasted even sweeter than she had dreamed possible. She spread the cunt lips wider with her thumbs and scooped the honeyed juices into her mouth with her driving tongue.
The total penetration of her pussy by the cock-tongue drove Virginia wild. Her legs shot straight up and sagged apart until they could spread no more. She balled her fists and placed them under her ass to lift her pussy even higher. Her cunt rippled in delight as Kitty's tongue flew in and out of her throbbing, gushing hole.
Kitty rammed her tongue hard up Virginia's pussy and felt her chin nuzzle the asshole below it. She rammed the hardness of her teeth, buffered only by the thin flesh of her upper lip, against the girl's throbbing clitoris.
Virginia's hips became pistons under their own power as she felt them lunge upward and drive the woman's tongue on into her pussy. She felt the gushes of a small climax start and pour from her spread lips to flow downward and glue her thighs together.
The juices rushed into Kitty's mouth. She tasted and gulped them as she placed her hands on the brunette's ass cheeks and spread them wide in preparation for the flood she knew would soon follow.
"OH, GOD, YES, I'M COMING! MAKE IT A BIG ONE FOR ME, BABY! HELP ME COME GOOD!" Virginia screamed, her whole body writhing in lust-inflamed torment.
At last she exploded in the throbbing ecstasy of total release. Her cunt poured a stream of sticky juice into Kitty's gulping throat.
At last, Kitty lifted her cunt-juice-smeared face from Virginia's cunt and smiled at the girl through her still-heaving tits.
"Jesus, I'm glad you saw my secret, Virginia."
"Yeah, honey," Virginia smiled, and thought: Secret, shit, baby, you wear cunt-sucker in your eyes like a fucking badge!
When she was ten years old, Virginia Fields had made a vow to herself to escape the poverty of her family. When she was thirteen, she figured out how to do it-get into a profession. She chose nursing. But for that she needed excellent high school grades. That was easy for a young, beautiful girl who loved to fuck-men or women.
She fucked all her instructors right through high school, and, since that worked, right on through college and nursing school.
She graduated at the top of her class.
Another girl, when asked why she had entered nursing, had formulated the next step toward success in Virginia's mind: "Marry a rich doctor. Preferably one with a good practice or a clinic of his own."
All this was going through Virginia's mind as she stepped into Kurt Lessing's office for his appraisal of her first week on the job.
The doctor was seated behind his desk when she entered. He stood, gesturing for her to take a seat in front of the desk. His body was tall and lean. His hair was close-cropped and blonde, and he had a habit of running his long, surgeon's fingers through it. His eyes were an opaque blue, with the blackest pupils Virginia had ever seen.
He sat down and ran his finger down her resume, his face quiet in concentration.
Finally he glanced up with a slight frown. "This is your first assignment?" His voice was deep, masculine, his words clipped.
"Yes, Doctor. I graduated less than a month ago, but they told me at the Registry that a new girl was wanted."
He broke in. "Kitty wanted a recent graduate. She wanted a girl she could train in her own way." He smiled at her, his icy blue eyes softening. His gaze moved idly over her full body. "Kitty really runs the place. Her word is law. Sometimes, I feel as though I'm just working here. But she does a good job for me, and I give her a pretty free rein."
Virginia smiled sweetly, but her eyes glinted steely hard. And I'm working on changing all that right now, Doctor, she thought.
She crossed her long legs, letting the white nylon uniform creep well up above her knees. She waited until his glance fell to the length of thigh exposed. Then she reached down and drew her dress primly over her knees. He's like all the rest, she thought gleefully. He wants to fuck me. If we weren't in his office, he'd probably already have a hand under my skirt, plucking at my panties and pussy right now.
But why did her pulse race so? Why was a hot glow of excitement spreading through her cunt? No man had ever had that effect on her. A shiver passed over her as she realized the truth. She wanted him, wanted to fuck him silly.
She would have to watch that. Keep her lust under control. That was the key to success over a man: keep control.
With an effort, she pulled her thoughts up short. "Oh, I'm sure I can learn much from Miss Hayes," she said. "And I'm very anxious to learn all she can teach me."
"Good. With that attitude, I don't see how you can fail. My door is always open. If you run into any problem whatsoever, don't hesitate to come to me.
He bent his head and shuffled through some papers on his desk, and Virginia realized she was being dismissed. She got to her feet. "Thank you, Doctor, you're very kind."
She lingered, waiting for him to look up. She pulled back her shoulders, thrusting her tits tight against the nylon fabric. She sucked in her breath, flattening her belly and projecting her cunt mound forward. When he finally did glance up, she gave him the full treatment. She turned slowly, casually, and started toward the door, her buttocks bouncing saucily.
The door closed behind her and she let her breath go with a sigh. "That, I think, could be much man," she said under her breath.
She made her way down the hall to Kitty's office. At her knock on the glass-paneled door, Kitty's voice told her to come in.
Kitty wasn't alone.
There was a young, good-looking intern with her. The man's eyes raked Virginia's body approvingly as she entered.
"Virginia, this is Bob Crawford, our physiotherapist. You'll be working closely with him from time to time. Bob's only been with us a month or two himself."
Bob held out his hand. "Very closely, I hope. Glad to meet you, Ginny."
"Virginia," she replied, barely touching his hand and then withdrawing. The look in Crawford's eyes told her what he was: ex-football player stud. Not her cup of tea. And small fry besides.
"Sorry," he said, a genuine hurt look on his face. "I hope you'll like it here."
"Thank you," Virginia said, dropping a bit of ice from her voice. She noticed a teasing smile playing around Kitty's lips.
"Why don't you take Virginia down and show her your equipment, Bob?"
Virginia saw the meaningful glance pass between them. She could already see Bob's equipment in the form of the prominent bulge in the front of his white pants. She didn't want to see any more. "I should be getting along to the recovery room."
"It will only take a minute, Virginia," Kitty said, her tone a command. "Run along."
"My department is stuck down in the basement. I could never understand the reasoning that almost always lands a physiotherapist in the basement, but it seems to be one of the facts of hospital life."
He held the door open. Virginia hesitated a moment. She felt a certain apprehension about going off with this man. She glanced at Kitty and caught the glint of amusement in her eyes.
Why, damn her, Virginia thought indignantly, she is actually tossing me to this bastard!
She made up her mind. With a switch of her ass, she strode past him and out into the corridor. The door closed, and Bob's strong hand closed firmly on her arm. "Let's walk down, Virginia, instead of taking the elevator." He laughed lightly. "That way we can get lost for awhile. Nobody but Kitty will know where we are."
Virginia's resentment of him was mounting, but she went along without protest. They descended a wide flight of stairs and ended up in what appeared to be a large gymnasium. At least it had weights and barbells, a rowing machine and other machinery for physical therapy that Virginia had never seen before. There were several steam cabinets and baths along with a large sunken pool.
Several small rooms were off the main room. These contained massage tables, showers and cots on which the users could rest before returning upstairs. The big room as well as the small ones were all empty.
Crawford led the way into one of the side rooms. "Any time you feel real beat, Virginia, come on down and I'll give you a good working over." He closed the door and turned around. He placed his strong fingers on Virginia's shoulders, working them into the soft flesh. "Kitty says I give the best massage she's ever had."
Virginia was amazed at the gentleness, the deftness, of the hands on her shoulders. They kneaded the muscles and worked them into pleasant relaxation. She felt the tension drain out of her, and a warm glow flowed into her muscles. He did have a marvelous touch.
Before she was aware of what was coming, he had wrapped thick arms around her and crushed her against him. He mashed his mouth down on hers, probing with his tongue. Virginia was helpless in his powerful grasp. She tried to twist her mouth away, but Bob reached up with one hand and cupped the back of her head, holding her head still while he ravaged every crook and cranny of her mouth with his tongue.
Despite herself, Virginia felt a spark of response as he ground her cunt against his hardening cock. Her first thought was, my God, he's big! Like a fucking horse! What would a cock like that do to a cunt? Her second thought was, get away!
He gripped the cheeks of her ass in his strong hands and began backing her toward the narrow cot against the wall. Virginia's passion soared. Her cunt was on fire, crying out for submission to his will. She squirmed, finally tearing her mouth free.
"No!" she cried. She pushed futilely against his square chin with her hands. "You're not going to take me this way!"
She exerted all her strength and was able to break his hold. She ran for the door. Outside she looked about frantically for a weapon. She could hear the heavy pound of Bob's footsteps behind her. She saw a pair of Indian clubs on a straw mat nearby. She snatched one up and confronted him with it.
"You touch me again, you bastard, and I'll split your skull right down the middle!"
He stopped short. "What's with you? It's written all over you, Virginia. You want to fuck."
"Maybe so, but not by you, bastard!" She ran to the door. It was locked. She whirled back to face him and gasped.
In the few seconds it had taken to cross the room, Bob had stripped almost naked. He grinned at her hungrily as he tugged his shorts off and dropped them on the floor. And then he just stood there, his legs spread apart, letting her take a good look at the enormous prick bobbing between his legs.
"You'd love to be fucked with this, wouldn't you, Virginia?"
Her eyes glazed over. Her knees seemed to be filling with water. Her cunt was streaming juice.
His cock was huge, a hot cunt's dream, at least a foot long, three inches thick, with a head as big as her fist.
As Virginia stared at it, transfixed by its size and power, she conjured up the number of comes it could cause in her heated pussy.
"Wouldn't you?" he rasped. "Wouldn't you love to have this pounding up into your belly?"
"Yes," she hissed, and dropped the Indian club.
CHAPTER THREE
But she was still determined to fight, to not give in to him like some hot-assed whore in the back seat of a car. She turned and clawed again at the door.
He reached her in one bound and curled his lithe, strong body around her. He laughed, letting his hands run over the fleshy curves of her body. He squeezed the round cheeks of her ass intimately now, a man sure of himself. Sure that he could fuck this woman any way he wanted and she wouldn't stop him.
Virginia clenched her hands tight as she felt him unfastening the front of her uniform and letting it fall off her shoulders. She exhaled slowly as his hands dipped into the front of her bra, lifting out her heavy, full tits. The nipples puckered slowly as she felt the intense heat of his hands on the soft white flesh. She could feel the prick throbbing against the cheeks of her ass. His body was warm. A fire was building in his balls and huge cock that was burning right through her dress into her body. She felt her juices begin to flow in her quivering cunt as his fingers lightly traced the full curves of her flesh.
He turned her now-lifeless body around and ground his giant cock against the front of her uniform where her pussy bulged to meet it.
He held her close and laid her back until she was almost lying flat in his arms. "Stop playing, baby. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. And you won't stop begging for it until you can't take anymore!"
Squeezing her lush tits, he watched for the first signs of pain to start in her eyes, and then slowly opened his fingers. She opened her mouth and sighed in relief as the agony slowly turned into a dull throbbing.
She could feel his heart pounding and could see his gigantic cock getting bigger and harder.
Then he released her and stepped back. She was shaking like a leaf as her eyes stared at his cock. It was the most beautiful hunk of meat she had ever seen.
She continued to stare at his naked body, and his cock began to throb with desire. Then she looked at his face.
The arrogant smirk on his face made her angry. He was so damned sure of himself. Her heart started to pound as she watched his fingers curl around his fuck-pole and point it at her. He slowly began to stroke it. The head grew, hot and red.
Her eyes stayed glued to the glistening prick as his fingers rubbed it. No, not this way. She wouldn't let him fuck her cold. Completely cold she'd be no better than a common prostitute. If he wanted her, he'd have to make her want it, make her feel everything!
"Well, what are you waiting for?" he snarled eagerly at her. "My prick is big but it won't stretch across the room."
Virginia took a deep breath and, pulling her shoulders back, started to walk towards him.
"No, baby. Do a strip and make it good. I want to see that luscious body of yours."
His eyes burned into her brain. His grin infuriated her. She wanted to beat that handsome face and end her torment, but instead, she moved slave-like to obey his command.
She leaned forward slightly and let the already unzippered uniform slip to the floor. In a sensual motion, she shrugged her shoulders, letting it fall.
"Nice," he sighed. "Goddam, you are fucking built."
An uncontrollable ache throbbed through his hard prick as he stared at the firm roundness of her naked tits. They swayed heavily, pulling the skin taut as she balanced on one foot and then the other, kicking her shoes off. She stood naked except for the transparent nylon panties, and she took them off easily. Turning her back to him, exposing the full round cheeks of her soft white ass, the sheer nylon whispered down over the hips and thighs.
Bob's prick jerked hotly as she turned back and dropped the flimsy panties onto the pile. The sight of the beautiful naked body was driving him wild. His eyes glowed from the lust building in his mind.
As he moved towards her, she took a few steps in his direction. A red flush spread over her cheeks as she felt her nipples rise in an erection. Her tits bounced and swayed with each step, and as Bob drew near, she stopped, spreading her thighs.
As his strong arms went around her hungrily, she ground her hips up against his prick until her cunt lips opened around his throbbing cock. And then, slowly writhing, she masturbated on the hardened flesh.
Little mewling sounds slipped out of her lips as her mouth nipped and sucked at the side of his throat. Breathing heavily, Bob grabbed the cheeks of her ass and twisted the flesh until the tiny whimpers turned into deep-throated groans.
Still not satisfied, he freed one hand and slipped it up between their bodies. His fingers closed over the tip of one breast and pinched her right nipple. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped at the sudden, unexpected pain.
He laughed at her surprised look and squeezed harder until she was squirming against his body. He felt his body shiver as her soft tits flattened against his chest. The nipple hardened between his fingers and he rolled it until he heard the strangled groans pouring from her mouth, each one cut short by the stabbing overlap of the other.
"Wait, Bob, please wait!" Virginia moaned as if out of breath. Her head dropped back for a moment and he let go of her nipple.
She took a deep breath as the angry pain suddenly subsided into a dull throbbing.
The swollen prick was still probing between the lips of her cunt, the ridged head rubbing against her clit, sending tiny shocks racing through her body. She strained, arching her back, grinding her cunt tight on the rock-hard prick. Her arms snaked around his neck, mashing his lips wetly against her mouth. Small moans of erotic passion breathed into his mouth as she sucked wildly on his tongue as if she were being fucked in her mouth.
Bob pulled his lips away and stared into the half-closed eyes. He knew she was ready for a hot fuck, but he was surprised at how ready. His hand caressed her tits, keeping the lust burning in her cunt. He wanted her as boiling hot as he could get her. He wanted to hear her beg for him to fuck her.
"You want it a lot now, don't you, baby?"
"Yes, dammit, I want it a lot. Are you gonna talk or fuck?"
He picked her up and never said another word until he'd placed her on the cot. She lay shivering, too hot to move. She wasn't sure of what he was going to do, but she knew he was capable of having her do anything he wanted. He moved closer to her, standing over her as she trembled on the bed, a queer look of lust on his face, as he stared at her naked, voluptuous body.
"Now get your cunt nice and wet for me. I want it real juicy!"
Oh no, not this! Her mind rippled in confusion. He wanted her to finger-fuck herself in front of him to completely humiliate her. He was going to stand there and watch her finger her pussy. She'd seen the girls do it many times at parties, but she couldn't do it, she would refuse to do this sort of thing to her cunt in front of a man.
Bob smirked as he saw the rebellion on her face, and then slowly her hands moved down towards her cunt as her thighs slowly opened. He watched her play with the pussy hairs and then, with a small whimpering sound, slip her finger down into the wet pink slit and caress the swollen clit.
Virginia lay back, her eyes closed, trying to be unaware of the man watching her. With an excited moan, she slipped her fingers from her clit to the soft, wet opening of her cunt. Her head rolled slowly as the fingers hesitated for a brief moment, and then suddenly rammed deep up inside the hair-lined lips of her raging hole. Viciously, she teased at the wet walls of her cunt until she was moaning loudly.
Bob sat down on the edge of the cot, waiting for the first sign of her orgasm. And when he recognized the signs in her squirming belly, he pulled her fingers out of her pussy.
Virginia groaned her shock and frustration.
"Please, Bob, fuck me, make me come! Oh, please, make me come!"
"Not that way," he snarled. "Use the right words. Beg me for what you want, you hot bitch."
Virginia couldn't bring the words to her lips. Never before had she ever said them, but her resistance ebbed as the aching hunger throbbed like a hot flame in her cunt. But she still couldn't bring herself to the final humiliation of surrendering completely.
"Oh no, don't make me beg! I can't!" she moaned.
"Beg me. I said, beg me!" he commanded harshly.
The fiery heat deep in her cunt hole screamed for release. Nothing mattered anymore except that she had to come. She moaned in final surrender, blurting out all the dirty words she knew.
"Oh, God. Fuck me, suck me, bite my nipples off, do anything, but do it now, please, I want to come!" she groaned, all resistance drained from her lust-filled mind.
With a cold, malicious laugh, Bob grabbed her wrist and jerked her fingers out of her cunt. He grinned as her hips kept squirming, trying to reach an orgasm.
Virginia whimpered out her frustration. "Please, Bob, let me fuck myself. Let me have a come! I'm so hot and I need a come so bad!"
He moved to finish her. He fell on her, mashing her body flat, raping the soft white flesh with his fingers. She writhed and cried in gasping moans as his fingers moved over the curves of her body. Watching her face, he deliberately worked on her tits, twisting and rolling the soft flesh until Virginia was crying with uncontrollable sensations of lust and agony.
Her body twisted crazily in his hands. Her tits were a hot, flaming pink and he knew she couldn't take much more. They were so hard and swollen now they looked like they were going to explode. The next, he grunted to himself, is that magnificent cunt.
Virginia whimpered as she felt the fingers crawling over her squirming belly to the soaking wet mound of her cunt.
"Relax, baby," he hissed down at her. "I want you hot. I want you so hot to fuck, you're gonna scream to have ten comes!"
His fingers opened the wet lips of her pussy. He stretched them back until her cunt was a pink open gash and her cunt and ass and clit were completely for the taking. He watched the hard little clit, a delicious soft pink, quivering excitedly in a bath of hot cunt juice. Spreading the soft flesh around it, he made it pop up and then teased the tender bud with the tip of his tongue. Then, putting his mouth over it, he sucked it between the sharp edges of his teeth. He nibbled up and down the tiny nub of meat until Virginia's ass was quivering in a wild insane frenzy. Her belly heaved and rolled in a hot lust that boiled to her brain, driving her almost out of her mind.
Her cries filled the room. She wanted a prick, a hard cock. She wanted a man inside of her cunt. She wanted to be fucked, and to fuck, fuck, fuck!
"Oh, oh, oh," she chanted, fighting to breathe. "Bob, no more! Please, I'm begging you, fuck me, fuck me now. Oh, God, you don't know what you're doing to me!"
"Sure I do, baby, and here's more," he murmured through his lips around her cunt.
Finding the juice-filled hole, he rammed three fingers up into her cunt, feeling the walls of her cunt split wide open. He rotated them around her belly, stretching the neck of her pussy, getting her ready for a deep fuck.
"Harder! All the way in, stick your fingers all the way in! Oh, yes, yes, yes, just like that!" she groaned from the agonizing pleasure.
Bob moved his fingers back and forth inside of her. She pumped her cunt upward again and again. Her pussy opening was tight but it flowered open as his stabbing fingers excited her almost out of her lust-filled mind. Tiny beads of sweat covered her face.
She groaned as she felt herself coming. She split her knees wider, her ass quivering. Her juice-filled cunt sucked at his fingers, tormented beyond her wildest dreams. She tried to hold back a moment. Every inch of her body was on fire from the finger-fucking she was getting. And then she jerked up, quivering as the hot juice spurted out of her cunt hole. The maddening convulsions twisted the gleaming body into a sweat-covered arc of flesh as her womb and cunt and mouth continued to spurt out her orgasms.
And suddenly, with a deep sigh, she collapsed, barely conscious, her body still coming from the hot juices filling her belly. Quickly, Bob pulled his fingers out and put his mouth over the quivering fuck-hole, drinking the warm juice as it poured out of her body.
He felt her trying to relax and shifted around until his swollen prick was hanging just over her soft belly. Pushing her legs back over her head, he forced the pink, glistening cunt up tight against his throbbing cock.
Virginia's lust-filled eyes snapped open, and in shocked surprise she looked down between the mounds of her heaving tits. Her hand reached down and took the hard flesh between her fingers, caressing the straining meat in a slow up and down motion.
It was huge. Larger than anything she had ever had. A shiver of anticipation rippled through her as she thought about it grinding around deep up in her belly. She stroked the head, spreading the juice seeping from the hole, making it grow even larger, spreading her fingers apart.
A whimpering sigh poured from her lips. This was her prick, she was going to take it into her hot cunt, all of it. She was going to make it spurt out its white hot juice.
"Please," she whispered, "please, fuck me now. I want to feel your cock inside of me, please."
"Okay, baby, it's fucking time." Bob put the swollen head of his dick against the small tight opening of her cunt. He teased the soft, raw flesh for a moment, feeling it open wider. The heat of her pussy boiled up to his cock and through his body.
He braced himself on his hands and knees and, with all his strength, rammed the giant prick into the hot, yearning cunt.
Virginia shuddered, her thighs trembling as the driving cock split deep up into her belly. She pulled her knees up tight against her tits, raising the mouth of her flooded pussy so he could drive the hard flesh even deeper into her body.
Screams ripped from her lips as the throbbing head beat against the top of her cervix. She felt as if her sucking cunt was being pulled out of her body. Her head whipped from side to side as she opened her legs even wider to take him in as deep as she could.
Wild pleasure gleamed in her eyes as she stared at the big hard prick as it disappeared into the puckered wet cunt lips. Her mouth gaped, trying to catch some air in her lungs.
"Oh, God, your prick is so big! Your cock is so damned big! I can't take it ramming my, oh, God, oh, oh!"
But Bob wasn't listening. He was fucking a hot, tight pussy that was driving him out of his mind. The friction of the cuntal walls along the white, hot rod of his cock flesh was shooting hot flames into his groin, firing his balls.
She moaned in ecstasy, meeting his driving prick with her own wet, sucking cunt. She lifted her knees higher, straining the white cheeks of her ass up off the cot, her throbbing cunt quivering hungrily as the straining prick rammed in and reamed out her fuck-hole.
She was being fucked deliciously, beyond her wildest dreams.
She jerked as his fingers grasped her nipples and stretched them until her tits were pointed cones.
"Harder, Bob, damn you, harder! You bastard, don't you know how to feel a woman's nipples yet? Tear them off, you fuck, tear my nipples off!"
He pulled harder, the nipples turning a fiery red between his fingers. The girl sucked in her breath. "Oh, God, that feels so wonderful, just a little harder now, that's it. Oh, that's so gooooood!"
Her ass cheeks began to tighten. Her asshole puckered tight as her cunt sucked wildly at the big prick driving into her. She tried to hold back her orgasm, she didn't want to come yet. She wanted to fuck more and more and more. Forever, if possible.
The muscles in her belly shot up in a great quivering mound and then sucked in against her spine. She heaved as the first shock nearly tore her guts loose. She moaned deliciously as the spasms rolled through her body, spurting her juices into her cunt hole. She dug her fingers into Bob's writhing, bucking ass as she felt her insides explode.
Bob's cock was a raw, screaming nerve in her tight cunt. He grunted, pounding at her pussy with all the strength in his powerful body, until he felt the hot cum flooding out the tip of his prick. He rammed in deeper, reaming the head in her womb, splattering the sensitive walls with hot juice.
"AAARRRRGGGHHHHH!"
But one come wasn't enough for either of them.
Not when she had so huge a cock to fuck and he had such a hot, sticky, tight cunt.
He kept fucking her, answering her pleas for more with hard, bone-jarring jolts of his enormous prick. He moved his hands beneath the smoothly rounded moons of her thrashing ass cheeks. He cupped and kneaded them roughly, fucking his lust-hardened cock into her cunt with animal-like fury.
Virginia slid her long legs down around his ass to pull even more of his giant cock into her. The vibrations in her belly and cunt were intensifying into searing convulsions as she writhed in wanton abandonment beneath his fucking body.
She felt a sudden heat in her cunt and knew that another climax was approaching. She quickened the rhythm of her thrusting hips. Going with her, Bob ground his huge swollen cock desperately into her spasming hole.
She moaned frantically as the blood filled her clit and tingles of sexual electricity radiated out from her wildly clenching pussy. Then the waves of ecstasy broke over her.
Her body jerked violently, then seemed to collapse. Her smooth cunt walls clenched and unclenched with uncontrollable spasms. Her head was thrown back and her teeth bared. In her neck the tendons strained like cables under great pressure as her legs beat in a wildly gyrating dance of lust against his ass.
Through her own passion, she felt Bob's heavily driving cock shudder inside her cunt and torrents of hot, thick cum jolted far up into her belly. With the impact of his cum, her body convulsed into a new, even more beautifully intense orgasm. Surge after surge of ecstasy shook her entire being.
"Goddam, baby-doll, you are one fine fuck," Crawford declared, reluctantly pulling his deflated prick from her cunt and lifting his body from hers.
The sexual relief that his cock had given her pussy was enough to bring Virginia's mind back to a degree of normalcy. Without a word, she stood, gathered her clothes, and disappeared into the bathroom.
Five minutes later she walked back to him, fully dressed. "All right, you've had your fucking fun," she hissed. "Now open the door."
He did. "Look, honey, don't be pissed. You dug it just as much as I did."
"I know," she said. "That's why it's not going to happen again. You'd better get some clothes on. You'd look awfully funny if a patient, or Doctor Lessing, came down here and caught you with your dick hanging out."
With a shake of her head, Virginia went through the door and up the stairs. She marched along the corridor towards Kitty's office, her temper boiling.
Then she saw Kitty standing in the doorway to her office. She was smiling broadly. With a jerk of her head she motioned Virginia to come into the office.
Virginia followed her inside. She didn't close the door. She stood in the doorway, forcing herself to remain calm and composed under Kitty's penetrating gaze.
"Is everything all right?" Kitty asked blandly. "Did Bob show you his equipment?"
"He showed me, all right," Virginia replied with a straight face. "He has some very interesting equipment."
"I thought you might be interested." A trace of a smile touched Kitty's ruby-red lips. "The Doctor has a patient coming down. You'd better get the Recovery Room ready for him. But you look a little mussed. Your lipstick is smeared and your hair's a mess. You'd better fix up a little first."
Virginia felt a prod of anger. She knew now that Kitty had set it up. "Thank you for your consideration, Kitty," she said blithely, and went out with a wave of her hand.
She moved along the hall to the powder room and looked at herself in the mirror. She had to smile. She did look a little disheveled. The black hair was tousled and a smear of bright lipstick marred one cheek. Briskly, she repaired the damage and started for the Recovery Room.
But halfway there she stopped short, her mind racing a hundred miles an hour. Kitty had tested her. She's probably going to ask Bob what happened. If he tells her the truth, Kitty will know that I'm bi, she thought. That could very well throw a monkey wrench into the whole plan.
She headed back down to the basement. Bob was now fully dressed, sitting at his desk.
"All right, you prick, I want your word that no one, especially Kitty Hayes, finds out what happened down here."
"What makes you think I'd tell anyone?" he smiled.
"I think that you might think you have to. If you do think so, IH rip half my clothes off and run out of here yelling rape at the top of my lungs."
"Okay, okay, honey. Look, don't get your shit hot. If you promise to give me a little more of that sweet pussy of yours sometime, it's a deal."
Virginia smiled. She had nothing to lose on that score, and his cock had done fantastic things to her cunt. "It's a deal."
"How sweet it is." He stood and took her in his arms. "Let's seal it with a kiss."
Virginia brought her knee up between his legs, hard. He bellowed in agony and clutched at his balls. She then whipped her hand, claw-like, across his face, leaving four deep, bleeding gouges in his cheek.
"That'll help with the story that I fought you off." She turned on her heel and headed for the Recovery Room.
A half-hour later, she nodded to herself in satisfaction when she saw Kitty Hayes pass by the Recovery Room door, heading for the basement.
CHAPTER FOUR
Kitty felt the flutter of lips on hers. She opened her eyes wide to gaze up into Virginia's. Virginia rested on her elbows, one on each side of Kitty's face, her tits flattened on Kitty's.
She looked so serious, so sober, that Kitty felt herself smiling. "I didn't know my lovemaking could have such a sobering effect on you, Virginia."
The girl nodded. Her black hair swept back and forth across Kitty's face. "I'm going to ask you a question. And I want the truth. Why did you practically throw me at that monster, Crawford?
You must know what he is and-" Kitty reached up to cup Virginia's face between her palms, pulling her face down. She kissed her long and passionately. Finally, she pulled back. "It's true, darling. I did throw you at him. I wanted to see how you'd react."
Virginia sat back. "What a horrible thing to do to anyone!"
Kitty also sat up. She circled Virginia's slender waist with one arm and lay her head against the girl's thigh. She rubbed her cheek gently on the silken skin. "It was horrible, I know. But I had to find out, darling. I had to!"
"Had to find out what?" Virginia demanded angrily. "Find out if I was a pushover for the first cock who came along?" She tried unsuccessfully to push Kitty's face out of her lap. "Did you think I'd let him do whatever he wanted with me?"
Kitty clung close to the girl's cunt. "I was hoping you wouldn't, darling. If you had let him fuck you, I'd have found an excuse to fire you." She trailed a string of moist kisses along the naked leg. "Now that I've found someone that I can enjoy sex with, I don't want to share her, much less with a man."
"Why didn't you just ask me?"
"Action speaks louder than words, darling. Have you ever been with a man?"
"Of course. Haven't you?" Virginia replied.
"Oh, yes-five of them, as a matter of fact-all at once. They raped me when I was sixteen. I haven't been with a man since."
Virginia smiled. "But that doesn't mean you don't like cock, does it?"
Kitty ran her tongue lightly over the girl's dark, musky pubic fur. "I'd only like a cock if it were attached to you, my darling."
Virginia pushed Kitty's face from her cunt and jumped out of the bed. "That's just what I've been waiting to hear!"
"Where are you going?"
"You'll see. I'll be back in a sec!"
She jiggled into the bathroom, and reappeared two minutes later. Jutting from her belly was a man's prick, the biggest one Kitty had ever seen.
Kitty gasped when she saw it, and gasped even louder when she saw the cruel expression of passion on Virginia's face as she stared down at the huge dummy cock projecting straight out from her own groin.
Kitty groaned as the girl's body came down on hers, mashing their tits together. The hard prick probed between her open thighs, sending a shudder racing through her body. She could feel herself getting excited by the unusual, perverted sensations. Virginia was going to fuck her like a man! She gasped, wide-eyed, as the hard fuck-pole massaged against her clit in the warm juices from her cunt. And then a wild thought tore at her nerves. Virginia was enjoying it. She wanted to fuck her like a man! She brought her hand up and stroked Kitty's cheek gently. She stared into the fear-brimmed eyes.
"Darling, I'm going to fuck you until you scream and then I'm going to fuck you some more. Now give me your mouth!"
Kitty felt herself stiffen as the mouth came down over her warm lips. She tried to pull away, as her tongue moved along her closed lips, seeking entrance. Her lips quivered.
"I, I'm scared, Virginia. I don't think I can take it."
"Bullshit!"
Virginia's hand at the back of her neck held her tight until, with a sob, she surrendered. Opening her mouth, she let Virginia's tongue slip between her lips into her throat. She groaned as their mouths locked hotly together, sucking and drinking the warm flowing saliva into each other's throats. In a rising passion, Kitty forgot her fear. She was conscious of only a thrilling sensation in her mouth.
"Oh, yes, yes, Virginia, darling! Fuck me, please, fuck me, all you want, all you want, please fuck me!"
Wet, moist sucking noises echoed through the room, erupting Kitty's passions to the bursting point. She wanted that prick inside of her. She wanted to feel that huge, throbbing dummy cock reaming her out, fucking her cunt until there was nothing left. She tangled her hands desperately in Virginia's hair, sucking wildly on the tongue, her eyes closed tight in ecstasy.
"Goddamit, Virginia, shove it into me," she breathed into the girl's sweet mouth. "Put that prick inside of me! Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, now, now, now!"
The wild abandon of her own words was making her head spin slightly, her blood racing faster. Nothing else mattered anymore except to be fucked by a woman. Only that delicious white hot heat burning in her cunt had any meaning for her.
Virginia split the trembling thighs wider with her knees, and with her hand forced the oversized cockhead tight against the redhead's dripping cunt hole. She teased between the swollen lips, watching Kitty's face contort with the pained ecstasy, little whimpers slipping from between her parched lips.
Then, with one long thrust of her hips, Virginia rammed the imitation prick hard into Kitty's cunt. Kitty moaned, writhing as the huge cock drove deeper and deeper into her fuck-hole, until it was battering against the sensitive flesh in her squirming belly.
And then, without stopping, it began to move in and out of her body in long, hard strokes.
Kitty grunted, straining to keep the whole shaft buried deep in her cunt. She pulled her creamy thighs back, her knees tight against her tits. She was one pool of hot juice between her thighs and the walls of her cunt sucked hungrily at the driving cock plunging into her.
She was vaguely aware of Virginia's hands running over her body, parting the soft, trembling cheeks of her ass. And then the burning, searing pain made her jump as a finger pushed into the tight elastic hole of her ass.
Her breath came in a long whine, but she didn't want it to stop. She ground her hips down hard, driving the finger in deeper until she could feel it rubbing against the phoney cock that was splitting her cunt. Her mouth hung open in wild abandoned passion, grunting and groaning as her throbbing cunt screwed up on the hard, hot prick. Her insides were about to explode and she thrust up harder and harder, fucking herself wildly on the great prick in her pussy.
Never had she had anything so enormous, never had she known such excitement. Every inch of her body was on fire. Her head rolled slowly as she concentrated on the delicious fucking she was getting.
And then she felt herself coming.
The walls of her cunt grasped at the driving cock, her tiny asshole quivering again and again. The muscles in her belly were writhing under the torture of the untamed fury boiling deep in her cunt. She choked and she choked again, gasping, and then slammed her body up tight on the rigid prick between her thighs.
Finally, with an anguished cry, her body shuddered crazily. She jerked and bucked as her juices poured out of her stretched hole.
Virginia felt the body exploding against her and, taking hold of Kitty's waist, rammed the hard prick deeper into the moist, dripping fuck-hole. Her lips twisted in erotic passion as she felt the body getting hot again in her hands. It began to writhe and twist and she laughed as she watched Kitty's face flush, her teeth clench tight as she struggled to come.
"Oohhhhh, Virginia, ohhhh, ohhhhh," Kitty cried, beads of perspiration pouring from her forehead. Blindly, she grabbed at Virginia's swaying tits, wanting to hold on to anything for her sanity. Spasm after spasm shuddered through her body until, with a scream of pleasure, she collapsed limply against the bed.
Kitty lay still, thinking of the pleasure she had experienced through a rising flood of passion. It felt so good. And yet it was so wrong, she thought.
She whimpered as the prick was pulled out of her still-quivering cunt. Breathlessly, she opened her eyes and stared at the beautiful body still between her open thighs. She gazed guiltily at the full swinging tits, the gorgeously rounded hips and, blushing furiously again, at the red triangle of hair between her own thighs. She ran her tongue nervously over her lips as she looked into Virginia's passion-filled eyes. She sensed something else was about to happen.
"You just found out that you like cock, didn't you, Kitty?" Kitty nodded weakly. Virginia's voice sounded cruel. "Would you like some more?" Kitty nodded again. "Turn over on your belly."
Kitty stared at her curiously for a moment, and then slowly rolled over. All objections to anything' Virginia might do to her had been drained out of her body with the intensity of the orgasms she had just experienced. Soft lips sucked her smooth ass cheeks, sending little ripples up her spine. Fingers spread the soft, white flesh and she moaned helplessly into the pillow as a tongue probed wetly at her tight asshole.
"Open your legs, Kitty," Virginia whispered softly, her breath warm against Kitty's ass.
Without thinking, she spread them apart and moaned as a finger touched the hole and slowly forced its way in. She groaned again, but not with pain. It was surprisingly pleasant as it began to move around in her asshole in teasing little strokes.
And then she screamed as another finger dug into her ass. She was sobbing openly as the pain tore at her insides like a hot poker. And then the agony slowly subsided as the fingers began to rotate slowly together in her ass, stretching the tiny hole wider. It was a strange and new feeling, and she found herself pushing back against the probing fingers. She closed her eyes tight.
"Virginia, please, do it! Fuck me in my asshole!" she moaned. "Fuck my ass, please."
"Where do you want it?" Virginia taunted. "Your pussy or your ass?"
Kitty hesitated for a moment and then whimpered down into the pillow, all her will power gone.
"In my shithole, fuck me in my ass. Stick it in me, shove it up my asshole until I scream!"
Her eyes opened wide in fear as she heard the words tumbling from her lips and felt the prick touch the tight puckered opening to her asshole. And then she started to scream, her body twisting, as the rubber prick was rammed into her ass.
Her body was one mass of searing pain. Her mind was a blank except for the one thought: she had to get it over with. She had to get fucked in the ass and get it over, over. Desperately, she screwed back. Her asshole opened wide as the cock ripped deep into her. With a sigh of relief, she felt the cheeks of her ass smack up against Virginia's tense thighs. It was all the way in. Kitty had taken it all the way in.
She writhed and groaned as the hard prick pushed deeper into her squirming ass until she thought she was going to explode. Her mind was a blank. She couldn't think. There was nothing but the slow, persistent stabbing into her ass. A long moan of pain burst from her lips, and her body jerked wildly under Virginia's. She gritted her teeth as she felt the hips grinding hard against the cheeks of her ass, driving the last inch into her already full rear passage.
Her flushed face turned sideways so she could look at Virginia. Her breath burst in tight little gasps as she stared at the beautiful girl. Her face was twisted in cruel ecstasy from the delicious fucking she was giving Kitty. Her huge, taut tits were dancing lightly to the jerking of her hips as she screwed the phony prick deep into Kitty's ass.
Kitty's body was perspiring from the burning sensations bubbling wildly in her writhing belly. She bit harder on her lips as she felt her nerves shattering. Her face rolled from side to side, flushing red from the intensity of her fucking as she bucked and churned her ass beneath Virginia. She began to jerk backward to meet the thrusting dummy prick, swinging her soft, sweat-covered ass in tight little circles, clasping the hard shaft tightly with a slight throb of her asshole on the way out.
Virginia watched the brownish pink hole draw back on the cock and felt the body shudder as she rammed it back in. She sensed the sudden frantic need, and began to jerk the cock shaft hard and deep, grunting with satisfaction as she watched the hollows of Kitty's back arch in rhythm to the fierce wild fucking between the cheeks of her ass.
And then the dam burst inside Kitty. The newness of being fucked in her virgin asshole filled her with an indescribable pleasure. Her mind and body snapped.
She fucked crazily back, screwing the tight elastic ring of her ass tight around the ramming prick. A fire erupted in her belly, driving all thoughts of anything else out of her mind except the fact that it was a female fucking her in her ass.
"I thought you'd like it up your ass. I think from now on we'll have to make it a daily ass screw."
The very lewdness of the suggestion smashed the last remnants of Kitty's pride from her mind and body. "Oh, God, yessss, yessss, you can fuck my ass anytime, anytime. I want to get ass fucked, I want it!" The words poured from Kitty's mouth shamelessly.
She shrieked as an avalanche of hot sensations shot along her spine. The massive cockhead caressed the inside walls of her bowels until she groaned, almost out of her mind.
Virginia listened to her grasping cries and rammed the prick furiously in and out of the flooding hole. She watched with cruel delight the tender pink hole slowly turning a blood red from the deliberate raping.
Pulling the glistening phony cock almost all the way out, she screwed it up hard into the squirming ass, watching the straining hole clasp excitedly around the thick prick. At the end of the strokes, she twisted it around deep in Kitty's squirming belly, listening to the whimpering cries pouring out of her throat.
Kitty's whole body twitched and writhed uncontrollably as she groaned in abandoned welcome to the deliciously fucking rubber cock sinking deep into her ass. Her face contorted with passion, cries of ecstasy escaping from her lips. She was moaning incoherently as the smooth velvet folds of her asshole held tight to the rigid cock. She could feel every inch of it buried in her ass. This madness she'd never known. Her mind reveled in its own daring. Being fucked with an imitation prick. She liked it. She liked it! She wanted it deeper. Deeper!
"Fuck me, Virginia, fuck my ass! Fuck me harder, harder!" The words chanted out of Kitty's throat, the hot juices rising like a flood tide in her writhing belly. Her body humped and quivered furiously at the end of the prick, the cheeks of her ass clenching and relaxing in rolling spasms. And then she was screaming as the hot, thick juice spurted out of her cunt. Her ass writhed and jerked crazily as her passion cascaded through her body, erupting hotly in her cunt.
Virginia listened to Kitty's gasping cries and fucked even harder into the woman's ass, until she was just quivering helplessly.
Then she unhooked the straps from around her waist and sat back, watching the body writhe slowly, the belly squirming from the prick still buried deep inside.
Slowly, Kitty rolled over on her side, resisting the urge to pull the phony cock out of her sore, ravaged asshole.
They stared at each other, each deeply engrossed in her own thoughts.
Virginia was thinking that she had just discovered a way to screw up Kitty for good.
Kitty was thinking that getting fucked by a cock wasn't so bad after all.
Kurt's back ached. It was three o'clock in the morning, and he was still fucking Dusty. He had fucked her three times by one o'clock and then had fallen into a deep sleep. At two-thirty, she had awakened him by sucking his cock hard and demanding that he fuck her some more.
Now he was fucking, fucking her, with every ounce of remaining strength in his body.
He raised up to the tip of his toes. Perspiration ran freely from all his pores as he mounted all his strength into his hips and then drove them forward, pulling her body to his as he thrust.
The full length of his mammoth cock seared through Dusty's cunt in one driving stroke. Instinctively she screamed as she felt his hot cockhead ream and drive itself into her belly. She bit her lip until blood formed a thin red line down her chin.
Kurt withdrew his hips from between her thighs until just the tip of his flaming red prick still rested in her cunt. Then, with a growl that began clear down in his belly, he rammed his hips forward again, plunging his monstrous cock completely in her fat cunt.
Again Dusty screamed as she felt the insides of her belly invaded with such power. The full throbbing length of his meat sank cruelly into her. He could hear the wet, flat smack as his belly thudded against her crotch.
His body dropped down heavily on hers. His chest mashed her billowing tits tightly, spreading them in huge mounds of flesh across the rest of her chest.
"There, cunt," he hissed, his face close to hers, contorted with passion. "You wanted cock. You got cock."
She only nodded and smiled.
It inflamed him further. He reached back, grabbing her ankles and pushing them brutally back over her shoulders until she was rolled up into a tight round ball of fucking flesh beneath him. Her knees were pushed back tightly over her shoulder against the mattress. The wide-spread split between her legs was completely open to his ravaging cock.
Instead of backing away from him, her hips responded to his cruelty. Her cunt flowed juice around his prick. His thrusting hips assumed a driving, pounding rhythm that she matched with her own.
The glint in her eyes said yes, fuck me! It drove him crazy, because his body was saying the same to him. He had wanted to hurt her with his cock, but he could tell she was loving it. His thrusts became longer and harder, until it seemed that he would have to be splitting her cunt in half.
"Come, you cunt!" Kurt yelled. "COME, BECAUSE I'M COMMMMING!"
Dusty threw her head back as far as it would go. She rolled her fevered hips, twisting his hammering cock in the process. "GOOD! IT'S TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE!" she wailed, nearly twisting his prick from his body with her wild, lusting vibrations.
In a frenzy of squirming and thrashing, she drew her knees back below his waist and brought the trembling fullness of her tits to his chest as she mercilessly continued to writhe and buck her hot cunt against the long hardness of his enormous cock- In the middle of this wild, vibrating pelvic attack, she froze, gasping, sobbing, and coming in a great flow that flooded over his groin and balls. His pubic hair became matted with the scalding flow of her juices.
Then it was his turn.
With one last, desperate rise and fall of his haunches, he tripped the release on his cock and in his balls. Great globs of hot, white sticky fluid flew from the throbbing head of his cock and soaked the insides of her sucking cunt.
Her pussy milked and milked at his cock, draining every last drop of his steaming fuck juice, until he cried out for her to stop. At last they lay perfectly still. Both their bodies were soaked with sweat as they rolled over onto their sides.
"Loved it, loved it," Dusty mumbled, just before falling asleep. "Love to fuck all the time. Love it."
Kurt watched her eyes close. She became peaceful in sleep.
"God," he whispered, "I love to fuck you, Dusty. But I've got to find a way to get rid of you." Little did Kurt know that Virginia Fields would take care of that problem for him very soon.
CHAPTER FIVE
Virginia had just transferred a patient from the stretcher to the bed. She was gently patting the woman's cheeks, urging her to wake up, when she heard a sound behind her.
She turned.
Dr. Kessing stood in the doorway, the green gown open at the throat, his mask hanging over one shoulder. He approached the bed. Virginia thought she saw a fleeting look of desire cross his craggy features as he gazed at her. But it was gone quickly, and he smiled.
"How's she doing?" he asked. He stepped close until his thigh was pressing against Virginia's buttocks.
Virginia held her ground against the pressure of the male hardness of his leg. Then his hand dropped lightly on the jut of her hips, bringing her even closer to him. She leaned back against him, gazing up into his eyes.
"She's coming around, I think."
His hand moved up to cup her tit. She felt the nipple stir to life. He manipulated it between his thumb and forefinger as he lowered his blonde head and covered her mouth with his. Virginia opened to him, accepting the hot thrust of his tongue with her own tongue in a slippery dance of desire.
The stethoscope he was holding fell to the floor with a soft sound. She closed her hand tightly over his on her tit. Ecstasy shot through her, and with a moan she turned in his arms, drawing her nipples across his shirt front like a stiff pencil writing out her desire. She pressed herself against the lean, muscular length of his body, moving her cunt mound against him. She smiled to herself as she felt his instant male response. And she knew he could take her right then, take her on the floor if he wanted. Then he took his mouth away. The bright blue eyes glinted. "We'll have to explore this project further, Virginia." think that might be interesting, Doctor."
"But not here," he said, the expression on his face changing. "I'm sorry I did that. It was uncalled for and very unprofessional."
"I didn't mind, honestly," Virginia was quick to say.
"But I did. A hospital is business. No place for hanky-panky. Perhaps when we're both away from the hospital, sometime."
"Whatever you say, Kurt."
He turned and left the room.
And he left Virginia fully aroused, aroused both by what he had done and what he had promised. Sternly, she put it out of her mind and returned to the patient. Gently but firmly, she talked the woman awake and then had her returned to her own room. Then she prepared the Recovery Room for the next patient.
But there was a fire in her cunt, a fire that wouldn't go away. It would have to be extinguished, and she knew just where to go.
She headed down the stairs toward the basement and Bob Crawford.
She was about to open the door of Bob's office, when she heard sounds coming from the other side. She hesitated for a moment, her head tilted, listening. It sounded like- Then she knew it was.
Very gently, Virginia touched the door knob. It was unlocked. She turned it slowly and opened the door a crack. The burning desire in her cunt exploded when she peeked inside the room.
Bob Crawford had a nurse backed up against his desk and was fucking the hell out of her. The nurse's skirt was bunched up around her thighs, her pink panties around her ankles like nylon hobbles. Bob's trousers were around his knees. His muscular buttocks clenched and unclenched like a fist as his mid-section moved with increasing fire.
Neither realized that Virginia was there. They were too far gone in what they were doing. The girl's face was hidden in Bob's shoulder. Suddenly, a muted cry came from the girl and Virginia recognized the voice.
"Yeah, yeah, Bob! OH GOD, HARDER! FUCK MY CUNT HARDER AND FASTER!" It was Dusty Rawlins, Doctor Lessing's surgical nurse. Sounds of slapping flesh and moans filled the little room.
Virginia stood transfixed, her eyes staring, her mind whirling in disbelief. Her blood pounded in her cunt as her body started to shake uncontrollably.
From where she stood, she could see Dusty's ass cheeks, white and round, the flesh straining to escape Bob's squeezing fingers. And, in between, her pink open cunt, stretched tight around his huge prick that made her face contort in a sort of sweet agony every time it plunged into her body. Virginia could see the cunt hole throbbing crazily as the glistening cock slid in and out of the wet, pink slit, jerking Dusty's belly as it disappeared into her body with a wet, sucking sound.
Fascinated, Virginia watched, feeling lust ripple through her own body, making her steaming hot. Sweat poured from her pores, the sounds of fucking searing into her brain like a living furnace.
She felt her belly begin to tremble. She put her hands under her uniform, pressing her fingers hard into the soft, yielding cunt, trying to quiet her fluttering muscles. Instead, the heat leaped higher at the caressing touch of her hands. Her mouth clenched tight, locking in her throat the quick little moan of lust.
Oh, God, it feels so good, so damn good! She dug her fingers in a little tighter and then let her hands move down. She couldn't help herself. Her fingers found her clit and opened the hot pussy lips. A finger moved wetly into the pink slit.
She had to come. Her pussy was on fire.
But her brain was working too.
She pulled her hand from beneath her skirt and forced calmness upon herself. Then she gently closed the door and fled up the stairs.
She burst into Kurt Lessing's office without even knocking.
"Doctor Lessing?"
Doctor Lessing looked up.
"Yes, Virginia, what seems to be the matter?"
"I think there's something you ought to know."
The steak was delicious, and Virginia enjoyed it without a pang of conscience. Kurt had asked her out after work when he had returned from the basement and fired Bob Crawford and Dusty Rawlins.
They made small talk as they ate, but Virginia could feel the heat flowing between them. When they finished, they both sat back contented with coffee and cigarettes. "That should be topped off with a Creole martini," Virginia sighed.
"What's a Creole martini?"
"It's difficult to explain, but they're my specialty. You can't get a good one in a restaurant. I always have one at home when I get off work."
Kurt stood up abruptly. "Okay, let's go have one of your martinis." When Virginia hesitated, he said impatiently, "Well? It was an invitation wasn't it?"
Virginia was taken aback by his abruptness. It hadn't been intended as an invitation, but she supposed it had sounded like one. She relaxed with a laugh. "Of course. What else?"
She took his extended hand and let him draw her to her feet.
As he held the door open for her, she passed close. Their thighs touched in passing, and Virginia's cunt suddenly clenched like a fist.
She took a deep breath. "I hope you like the way I make them, the martinis, I mean."
"I'll like them." He grinned down at her. "You'll find I'm easy to please. Away from the hospital, that is."
Kitty stepped out of the white nylon uniform and kicked off her white shoes. She wriggled out of her slip, peeled her hose down her long, slender legs and threw them into a hamper. Then, in her bra and panties, she went into the kitchen and mixed herself a drink.
She sipped the drink slowly, holding the glass with one hand, while her other hand was busy playing with her cunt. It felt so nice, so furry and hot and juicy. And after the wild night she had had fucking with Virginia, it positively purred.
She sighed, remembering the thrill of that huge phony prick plundering and ravaging her tiny fuck-hole. God, could that girl throw a cunt a good fuck, mmmmmmm! She wished Virginia were there to fuck her right then.
Her hand left her pussy for a moment and tweaked her hard, erect nipple under the thin bra. Just thinking of Virginia made her boiling hot and if she were here now, Kitty would fuck her ass off.
She finished her drink and then moped about the apartment, smoking too many cigarettes. She made a few half-hearted attempts to clean the place, but she didn't accomplish much. She kept returning to her bedroom and gazing across at Virginia's apartment. She didn't know exactly what she was waiting for, but she was filled with restlessness.
And where in the world was Virginia? She should have been home long ago; it was after seven.
Then, on her tenth or fifteenth trip to the window, Virginia's bedroom light came on and she walked into the room. She was still in her uniform, and carried a long-stemmed glass with liquid that looked black from where Kitty stood. Virginia took a sip of the drink and set the glass on the nightstand beside the bed. She half-turned and Kitty froze with shock as Kurt Lessing walked into view. He took Virginia in his arms without hesitation and kissed her thoroughly.
Kitty drew back from the window, her hands over her mouth. How could he! Why, he hardly knew Virginia! How dare he get involved with her?
She was drawn to the window again against her will. Kurt was unbuttoning Virginia's uniform. He pushed it down off her shoulders to the waist. Then he unhooked the half-bra, freeing Virginia's wonderful tits. He lowered his head at once and kissed each dark nipple in turn. Virginia's head went back. She buried her fingers in his blond hair and pressed his mouth closer to her tits.
Kitty felt a stir of heat in her cunt. She stood with her thighs held tightly together, her hands clenched at her sides. She opened her mouth wide, gasping for air. Without even being aware of it, her hands raised up and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, freeing her tits. She cupped her hands under them, hefting them. She caught a nipple between a thumb and forefinger of each hand and rolled them gently back and forth as they became hard. The heat in her cunt blazed.
She saw Kurt's hands slip down Virginia's supple back to cup the full thrust of her butt cheeks. He brought her hard against him. Virginia plucked at the buttons of his shirt. He released her and stepped back, stripping away his jacket and shirt.
Virginia pushed her uniform down over her lush hips. It fell into a puddle at her feet. She stepped out of it. She was left wearing tiny white panties. She fumbled with Kurt's trousers. And then he was only in his shorts.
They surged together, clashing like two enemies. Their mouths met, Virginia's huge tits smashing flat on Kurt's broad chest. Her fingers danced across the muscles of his back.
Kitty saw Kurt working at the panties. Then they were ripped away and Virginia was naked in all her feminine glory. Kurt backed her to the bed. She fell across it in a wanton sprawl as Kurt stepped out of his shorts. She held up her arms and Kurt fell into them.
Kitty gasped as she saw his huge dick bury itself in Virginia's cunt, the very cunt that she, Kitty, loved to suck.
Virginia's long legs whipped the air. Her nails raked across Kurt's back. Her heels drummed along the backs of his lean legs. They rose and fell together in a frenzy of passion. Virginia's mouth was open and Kitty knew the girl was screaming.
Now Kurt cupped his hands under her shapely ass and lifted her to him. Virginia writhed frantically against him, lifting him clear off the bed in a straining arch. Her long legs scissored his lean waist. Then he drove down on her and together they practically disappeared into the soft bed.
Unaware of what she was doing, Kitty's hands fluttered around the mound of her cunt, then moved down, caressing her moist thighs. She found her clit and doubled up in her agony. All the while, her fevered gaze was riveted on the tumbling bodies across the way. Then she saw Kurt tense and shudder violently and collapse across Virginia's inert, throbbing figure.
Kitty couldn't take it. She tumbled onto her own bed, and groaned as her hands leaped to her tits. She shivered as her fingers clutched at the full mounds and rolled them wildly until she felt them swollen and sensitive against the palms of her hands.
She couldn't remember when they'd been so full and so warm before. She caught the puckered nipples and rolled them slowly, tightening her fingers gradually until the tiny stinging pain was making her squirm.
Her breath beat in her throat as she tortured her nipples until the pain was rolling in hot, delicious waves down into her squirming belly.
She stared wide-eyed up at the ceiling. Her hands crawled down over her trembling body. Her legs opened wide as the fingers spread the cunt lips wide open. A finger touched the quivering, hot clit and caressed the tip in tight little circles.
She gasped, her body shuddering. Slowly, her knees pulled up and back until they were touching her big tits and she could see her cunt between the mounds of her shaking breasts. Fascinated, she watched the clit jumping with each teasing caress and pushed another finger in, hoping it would double the intense pleasures she was feeling.
She felt her head pounding as she looked at the tiny hole just beyond her fingers. A shiver ran up her spine into her passion-writhing mind, as she imagined a hard prick slowly thrusting in and out and in and out, and in and out!
She pulled her knees back tight, raising her cunt up even higher. Stiffening four fingers, she set them just over the quivering hole.
She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and she could feel her heart pounding crazily under her tits. A moaning groan slipped out of her mouth as the fingers touched the quivering fuck-hole, forced the elastic lips apart and eased down into the moist, warm cavern. In her mind she tried desperately to separate each sensation, but it all whirled together as desire in her tormented cunt climbed wildly to the breaking point.
Tight little whimpers broke from her lips as she rotated her fingers, stretching the tight cunt hole. She punished her flesh until she felt the muscles relax, the exciting pain driving her almost out of her mind.
Then, driving her fingers in, she groaned as her fingernails scraped the tender flesh. She shuddered at the exquisite pain, knowing that beyond lay the wonderful exquisite sensations, hotter and more exciting than even what she was feeling right now.
She was panting desperately as the sensations of a first orgasm began building in her body. Her hips jerked violently under the rhythmic stabbing of her fingers. Tiny, crazy whimpers purred from her mouth as waves of hot desire ripped through her body.
In her mind she could see a large prick between her thighs, splitting her, raping away at her cunt, filling her belly full of hot, delicious prick juice.
Words bubbled from her mouth into the empty room.
"I want it, a cock! I want it in my pussy! Ohhhhhh! I want to be fucked by a man's prick! I'm so hot, so hot, I'd give anything for a cock!"
Her face slowly flushed a deep straining red as her breath started to jerk out of her throat to the . rolling spasms in her squirming belly. Her body twisted wildly at the end of the fucking fingers, trying to explode the hot burning juices out of her cunt.
Kitty felt as if her insides were tearing loose. Desire and lust tore at her mind, to discover those exquisite sensations that lay deep up inside her pussy. Her fingers probed deeper and deeper inside of her cunt.
And then she cried out. She choked and choked again. Her shivering body tensed and then rocked in a wild frenzy as muffled screams poured out of her mouth. Her soft, white belly sucked in hard against her spine and, with a lust-filled explosion, heaved out. She writhed in complete and utter abandonment, savoring the sensations of her orgasm as the hot cunt juice poured from deep inside of her. Her mouth hung open, trying to breathe, as wave after wave ripped through her, jerking her insanely against the bed.
And then slowly her body straightened into a tense, quivering arc. Her belly was a dome of distended flesh. Kitty felt as if all the hot sensations of pleasure had suddenly collected in one spot in her grinding belly. Her breath jerked out of her throat as the agonizing spasms rolled crazily in her body.
"AAARRGGGHHHHH!" she shrieked as the muscles in her cunt and belly contracted. It curled her into a tight shuddering ball, lashing through her like a hot whip. She screamed at the top of her lungs, never wanting it to stop, and then, with a long groan, collapsed almost senseless on the bed.
She lay completely still and let out a long sigh of relief, then gently withdrew her fingers from the depths of her cunt. The lips closed silently together, as her cum juices continued to seep out of the pink slit down over the cheeks of her ass.
"Oh God!" she suddenly yelled aloud at the lonely room. "I really do want a cock!"
Virginia hadn't planned on fucking him the first time she got him up to the apartment. But the press of his hard prick against her belly in the living room was too much.
She blatantly came out and said, "Let's fuck."
They had moved to the bedroom and he had fucked her silly.
Now she was about to suck him hard for another session.
Her fingers closed around the heavy, soft prick and gently massaged the warm flesh. She rubbed softly at first, and then harder and harder, until she felt it throbbing in the palm of her hand.
Gently, Virginia levered Kurt back and he willingly let himself be obedient to her wishes. He lay on his back, trying to be quiet as her lips moved wetly over his chest, nibbling teasingly over the nipples and, with tiny sucking bites, down over his belly.
Slowly and tantalizingly, she ate her way to the base of his throbbing prick. Her eyes were glued to the living cock flesh as it pulsed warmly in front of her lust-filled eyes. She reached up and brushed her hair away so that he could watch her mouth on his cock.
Opening her mouth, she slowly lowered her head until her lips were just over the swollen cockhead. Sticking her wet tongue out, she swirled it around and around the sensitive head until his hips began to grind from the maddening licks.
Kurt groaned as her hot breath seared the head of his prick, twisting his guts tight with the agony of passion. He jerked his hips slightly, trying to slip it into her open mouth. But she, feeling the muscles tense, moved her mouth tantalizingly away.
She looked up laughing and blew him an infuriating kiss.
"Ready, darling?" Her passion-filled voice dripped like honey.
And without waiting for an answer, knowing full well what he wanted, she held the inflamed prick straight up. Suddenly lowering her head, she took the throbbing male flesh deep into the moist, warm cavern of her mouth until she could feel the head filling the back of her throat. Her lips wrapped tight in a red fleshy ring as her head moved up and down, trying to get the whole cock shaft into her mouth.
Straining, she bent her throat as her lips formed a tight ring of torture. The suction was agonizing. Kurt felt her teeth rasping over the sensitive head, the wicked nip she gave him with her teeth on the out-stroke and the hot caress of her tongue easing the sharp pain as it slid back into her throat making him jerk in grunting spasms.
He raised his head and looked down. Her heavy tits bounced and weaved as her head sucked wildly on his trembling prick. She was making frantic little noises as the throbbing flesh swelled in her mouth, straining her lips open as far as she could stretch them.
He stared down at Virginia's beautiful face. Then, viciously, he brought his hands up and drove his fingers into her hair. A surprised gasp burst from her mouth as she felt the pressure on her scalp. In a vise-like grip, he held her head still, and jerking his hips in a steady rhythm, fucked deep into the straining throat until he heard her whimper. He sank it deep until he felt the moist lips sealing the hot flesh around the base of his cock.
Virginia put her hands on his thighs, trying to push herself away. She writhed and twisted, sensing that something had changed. And then, in a quick panic, she understood. She wasn't sucking Kurt's prick! He was fucking her mouth, just as if it were a cunt!
She tried to pull her mouth away, but the hands in her hair pulled her back harder. The massive prick seemed white hot in her throat as it grew to its full size. She could feel the rapid pulse against her tongue as the swollen flesh filled all the corners of her saliva-filled mouth.
Virginia moaned as she found herself submitting to the demands on her mouth. Tears filled her eyes. She wanted to scream, but she knew it was too late. She was amazed at the sudden urgency gripping her, amazed to find that a wild compulsion was making her willingly surrender. She wanted to suck him off, she wanted to taste him coming in her mouth. A stunning, wanton frenzy possessed her.
Now eager to please, she swirled her tongue around the head, feeling every inch of the twitching cock in her mouth. She could hardly keep her breath as she sucked desperately, trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. She wanted him to shoot his cum, she wanted to feel the juice fresh and hot in her mouth. She wanted it, wanted it bad, needed it!
Kurt groaned as he felt the urgency starting in his balls. As the searing heat reached the tip of his prick, he jerked forward, ramming the spurting meat deep into her throat, filling her mouth with the hot liquid. He held her head tight until he was sure every drop of the juice had been pumped into her mouth and swallowed down into her beautiful, straining throat.
He relaxed momentarily, letting her suck on the softening shaft until he felt as if the sensitive head had been filled with hot needles. Slipping it limply from Virginia's mouth, he rolled over on the bed, taking her in his arms. He squeezed her tight and kissed her, feeling the velvet smoothness of her body shivering against his hot skin. Slowly he caught his breath, enjoying the confusion and passion in her eyes.
For the first time in her life, Virginia was shocked. And she didn't shock easily. She had let the bastard rape her mouth, and she had enjoyed it. He had made her swallow his load of cum, and she found herself wishing he would do it again.
The velvet smoothness of his prick, wickedly alive in her mouth, excited her and her cunt, beyond anything she'd ever imagined. And the hot juice pouring into her mouth, down her throat, was wonderful.
Kurt was smiling as he watched the beautiful body, stretched out limply, beginning to squirm at the rising heat in her cunt. He was rubbing his finger up and down in the slit of her pussy as slowly as possible, teasing the throbbing clit until her breath was coming faster, the soft yielding flesh of her belly rolling crazily. A tremor ran through her body as he put his lips on her right tit, biting at the tender nipple until the warm flesh was flaming hot in his mouth. And then a gentle writhing started in her body as the excitement in her tits inflamed her as much as the fingers caressing her cunt.
She moaned, wanting to tear the tit out of his mouth, to stop the torturing of her nipple. Instead, with a deep moan, she forced the soft flesh deeper in his mouth and reached down between his thighs for his prick.
To her surprise, she found his cock already hard and thick, pulsing excitedly against the palm of her hand. Wrapping her fingers tight around the stiffened shaft, she slid her hand up and down the full length of the hardened flesh, and then harder and harder, until it was jerking hotly against her palm and small gasps of pleasure poured out of his lips.
Virginia opened her eyes, heavy-lidded with passion. She put her finger over the tiny opening in the swollen head and sensuously worked it over and over the same tender spot. She felt Kurt shudder with the pleasure of the exquisite torment.
A smile of triumph glinted in her lust-filled eyes as she watched his face contort as her fingers played with his prick. All you needed was a beautiful body and a fuck-hole to keep a man happy, she thought.
"Fuck me, darling," she whispered, her breath tight in her throat. "Fuck me now! Fuck me! Fuck me, now!"
Kurt, the teasing fingers almost driving him insane with lust, didn't need any further urging.
Grabbing the mammoth tits hard in his fingers, he pulled until Virginia's body was on top of his, her legs wide, straddling his hips. The wet lips of her cunt flowered open above the head of his cock.
She was eager for it and her groans were sweet agony now. Her fingers quickly found the prick and rubbed it slowly along the open pink slit until the swollen tip was tight in the quivering wet cunt hole.
Kurt stared at the beautiful body waiting to be fucked. Then, with a hungry groan, he clamped his fingers firmly into the full cheeks of her ass and rammed her body down. The swollen prick disappeared with a sucking noise, ramming deep into her squirming belly.
Virginia groaned. Her body tightened into an arch at the initial shock of the hardened flesh splitting the walls of her hot cunt. Her whole body writhed under the rising heat of the delirious sensations.
Rising up under the pressure of his fingers, the glistening cock slid out until the ridged head caught at the edge of the tight, straining lips of her pussy. Her face contorted in passion, her mouth working, nostrils flared open as her breath caught in her throat, waiting for the next stroke into her body.
Kurt felt the smooth, raw flesh of her flooding, juicy cunt clasping tight around the tip of his prick, holding him, nibbling in tiny little pulses until his balls were on fire. He grabbed one of her nipples with his mouth, his lips tight around the soft flesh. His tongue rasped at the tender tip until she was crying out from the intense sensations swelling her tits.
Then, without warning, holding the nipple tight between his teeth, he pushed down against her hips.
She screamed as the sensations from his prick in her cunt tore through, sending her into spasms of ecstasy. And then she groaned at the sudden pain. Her tits stretched tight from the nipple still caught between his teeth. Without thinking, she leaned forward to relieve the pressure, but before his cock could slip out from between her open thighs completely, his hands rammed her down hard again.
She lost track of everything except the erotic pleasure as she rocked back and forth, driving him in deeper and deeper into her pulsating cunt with each thrust of her ass.
Her body was hot and her head twisted from side to side as she rode the prick like an animal wild in heat. She drove her hips down, screwing every inch of his big cock into her cunt, and then ground her hips, moving the swollen head around and around deep in her screaming belly.
Kurt gasped and quivered as he fucked into her. A fierce heat flared through him in burning gusts as his prick slid in and out of the sucking hole in her cunt. He felt the eruption starting deep down in his balls and knew he was about finished.
And Virginia knew it too. She could feel his meat swelling, straining the moist walls of her pussy tight around the pulsing flesh.
She begged, gasping, "I'm coming, I'm coming! Wait for me! I'm coming!"
Her legs split wider as she fucked and writhed, driving her hips down in an insatiable frenzy.
"Now, now, I'm coming! NOW! Fuck me harder, fuck me harder!"
Then the first convulsion wracked through her body. It exploded out of her mouth in a long sigh as the second and third jerked her body crazily.
Kurt looked down to where her warm juices were pouring out of her body, covering his belly with a wet pool of cum. Her clit was standing up hard, throbbing with each stroke of his prick. Scratching it with his fingernail in rhythm to the fucking of her cunt, a deep-throated groan tore out of her mouth as her body vibrated uncontrollably, reaching rapidly for another orgasm. She cried out incoherently as the hot walls of her cunt sucked desperately at his throbbing cock.
"Oh, Kurt, Kurt! I've never felt it like this before, never, never! Fucking never has been this good before!"
She rocked her hips savagely against the prick searing up into her cunt. A whimper tore from her mouth as she felt the sudden wild jerking deep in her pussy. She held her breath, waiting for the first warm glow, and then it was there. Hot jets squirted into hex writhing belly, jerking her body crazily as each spurt seared the sensitive walls of her pussy.
It was driving her out of her mind.
She couldn't stop.
She fucked desperately, not wanting the cock alive in her belly to become soft. Not yet, she silently begged, not yet, not yet, never, NEVER!
Her mouth opened slowly, her eyes bugged from her head. Her body twitched uncontrollably and she wondered why this fuck session had been so profoundly different. She screamed as the come hit its peak and moaned as her gyrating belly spilled out the juice of her passion and ecstasy.
The room, Kurt and all of life faded away as she fell into a deep blackout, caused by the satisfying fuck, but more from her almost painful orgasm. She had never, in her whole life, had a come like that.
And then it came to her in a dreamy haze: Oh, my God, could I be falling in love with his asshole, this man?
CHAPTER SIX
Virginia stretched with a cat's content. She rolled against Kurt, snuggling her head into the crook of his shoulder. She gloried in the moist contact of his muscular legs and body. He was really good. He had sent her into orbit. It was the first time it had been great with a man in a longer time than she liked to remember.
With a throaty chuckle, she ran her foot up the inside of his calf, scratching her blood-red nails along his skin. "Was I good, Doctor? Was I as good, or better, than all your other women?"
Kurt laughed huskily and glanced down into her face. "Why is it that women always have to compare themselves with other women in bed?"
Virginia twined her long fingers in the thick mat of blond hairs on his broad chest. "Because we're vain, Doctor. Because we always want to be the best a man ever had."
Kurt's laughter grew. "If that were true, Virginia, the divorce lawyers would go out of business. And you sound as though I have a harem."
"Don't you? I mean, a handsome doctor like you?"
"I'll throw that question back at you. Don't you, a beautiful girl, have lovers in line waiting for your favors?"
Virginia wanted to laugh. She wondered what he would say if she told him that the great fuck he had just gotten was usually reserved for women. But she didn't. She leaned down for the martini glass on the floor beside the bed. She finished it, then looked over at him in the dim light.
For some odd reason she suddenly felt a recurrence of her distaste for all men. And a few moments ago she had been reveling in the after-glow. It was true he had brought her through, as few men had been able to do, but he was still a man, an animal like the rest, interested only in the easing of his own desires.
Just look at him, smug, self-satisfied, so damned sure of himself! If he only knew what she thought of him, of all men! He gave nothing and took everything. It had been her intention to let him make love to her and she would go through all the animal posturings to convince him he was the greatest lover of all time, but she would feel nothing.
It hadn't quite worked out that way, and she felt a fresh wave of anger at both herself and him for that.
Without conscious thought, she threw herself across him. This time she would do as she planned. Her hands fluttered over him like moths, seeking out the erotic zones. Her teeth fastened on his nipple and worried it until it grew hard and slick as a pebble.
He locked his fingers in her hair and rubbed her face back and forth. "What's. this, Virginia? Already?"
She raised her face, gulping for air. "Why not, Doctor?" she asked tauntingly. "Too soon for you?" Her hand slid down his body. She smiled. "I see it isn't."
"It's never too soon with you, Virginia. You're a very exciting woman and you know how to-" He gasped at what her hand was doing to him. "You know how to stir a man up!"
"Thank you, doctor," she said gravely.
She worked on him with lips and tongue and fingers until he was roaring mad. He grew urgent, almost violent. When he took her shoulders and started to flip her over onto her back, she resisted.
"No, Doctor, let me. Let me do it. You just lie there and rest." She giggled. "As much as I'll let you, that is."
She lowered the hot slit of her cunt over the head of his cock. She was about to drop down on it when she changed her mind and slithered up over his chest. She left a trail of pussy juice behind her until her fur was tickling his chin.
"Eat me a little first," she hissed. "You made that fucking mess down there. Clean it up a little so I can get more friction out of your cock in my pussy."
Her tone was harsh. She had meant it to be. She thought he might even tell her to go to hell.
He didn't.
Then his wild tongue was dipping to her inner thighs. Up and down her thighs it went. Now and then he would barely touch her pussy hair, driving her out of her mind with need and desire. Once he dabbed quickly into her slit with the heated tip and tweaked her clitoris. She jumped and nearly screamed.
"Yes-yes-" she moaned. "Head, give me some head! Tongue my cunt!"
She gasped as her juices seemed to burn her insides to the point where she would have a come without even having his prick inside her.
He lowered his lips to her pussy. He ground his tongue through her cunt fur and began sucking. His tongue jammed in and out of her sopping pussy as his cheeks hollowed, sucking and swallowing her sweet juices.
"Baby, let your pussy flow. Make it pour. Make it pour right into my mouth. I love the taste of cunt-cum. Come in my mouth quick! Let it flood! NOW! GIVE IT TO ME NOW!"
As his tongue jabbed furiously into her dripping hole, Virginia shoved forward, trying to get even more of it inside her aching cunt. With a body-shuddering lunge, she locked her legs around his head, grasped the back of his neck with her raking nails, and let go. She felt the storm of passion-filled juices well up in her belly and begin the rush that ended deep in his throat.
"You come?"
"Yes."
"You better be able to come again," Kurt hissed. "I've hardly started yet."
"It's all right, don't worry about that. I can come all night. KEEP SUCKING!"
As his tongue continued to lap and suck her pussy lips, she was brought at once to a second peak.
"Yes! YES! Suck faster! Suck, honey, suck it deeper! DEEPER! Faster! It's coming again, my pussy is coming again! Suck it harder and stick your tongue up in there! It's coming!
NOW!"
With an involuntary shudder, she thrashed about so wildly that his head was thrown from side to side by her flailing, quivering legs.
"Now! NOW! FUCK ME!" she screamed. "FUCK MEEEEE! Stick your fucking cock up my cunt! HURRY!"
She cursed herself. Once again her treacherous body had betrayed her. She wanted to hold back, tried with all her will to stop it, but it was too late. Her ecstasy slammed into her. Her nails dug savagely into the back of his neck. Her mind went blank with passion.
She heard herself begging for his cock, and again cursed her desire. She tried to save some pride.
"Eat me up, you sonofabitch! Eat me alive! Oh, shit! Oh, shit, piss, fuck!"
His mouth and tongue were in her swollen gash again, slurping up her juice, licking the crack and hole of her ass.
She clapped her hands to his head, keeping his lips securely glued to her cunt. After a soothing peace came over her, she sighed once and told him to lie down.
"Why?"
"Just do what I tell you," she said. "You'll love it."
She took him, swallowing up the full length of his curving, throbbing hard-on. She kissed his cock in such a way that he imagined his prick was resting in a bed of wet, warm velvet.
She puckered her lips, running up and along the shaft until she could feel the tiny veins throbbing.
Then she went all the way, sucking in every inch of his big cock, bringing him to the point where he was about to spill his hot cum down her throat.
"Get off, baby, or I'll shoot my fucking load right down your throat!"
"Wait then. Can you hold it?"
"I can without having your cunt-mouth on it like that. Jesus, where the hell did you learn to take a cock all the way in your throat like that?"
She smiled but didn't answer him.
She could sense it now. She was getting the upper hand back. But she also couldn't deny the burning need in her cunt for his cock. It was hotter than ever.
To add to his fire, she rolled across the bed and spread her cunt wide with the fingers of one hand. Then she jammed four fingers of her other hand deep into the seeping pink slit.
It worked; she could see it on his face, in his eyes.
The cum in his- balls boiled. It seemed to explode in his ears. The sight of her manipulating her own cunt sent surging billows of heat in his balls as his cum churned and rolled, begging for release. He had to have her. He had to fuck her, again and again!
As if he were somehow free from his body, Kurt watched himself moving forward, bringing him closer to her. He watched her fingers cease their rhythmic motion on her clit as he approached, and her smile turn to one of triumph as she claimed her victory beyond any doubt. His hands went out to her, touched her shoulders.
He knelt there before her, as if waiting for queenly approval, his thick, blood-engorged shaft standing out at a right angle from his groin, quivering and drooling cum from its slit.
"Oh, Kurt, your cock is so beautiful, so big, just huge! As big as I like cocks to be." She laughed very softly. "You do want to put it inside me, don't you? Tell me you want to put it inside me."
"Yes, yes, I want to put it inside you!" The words rasped from his throat hoarsely, in a voice he had never heard before.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?"
"Yes, yes, I want to fuck you!"
"How? How do you want to fuck me, lover?"
"Deep!" he cried. "Deep and hard! I want to jam my prick up your throat! I want to make you scream for me! I want to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"
"Yes, lover, that's the way! That's the way I want it!"
A small, tortured cry came from the very core of his being as Kurt flung himself over her. He dragged her into the fold of his arms, not caring about anything but this soft, warm, musky-smelling woman pressed tightly against him.
He showered hot, moist kisses over her face, her throat, into the valley of her tits, his hands moving over the smooth hills of her- ass cheeks, cupping them, squeezing them. She was breathing into his ear, hot and sweet, and her tongue flicked out to dance inside it, racing along the soft skin of his sensitive inner ear.
Her hand searched down between their tightly clasped bodies, locating the rock-hardness of his prick. He gasped as the hot, searing tips of her fingers closed over his rigid cock.
Then his mouth closed over hers and their tongues lashed and twisted one another, as if trying to blend into one. She crushed the full length of her body against his and ground her pelvis hard into him. And then she twisted suddenly, pulling him over astride her, opening her legs as wide as they had been before, her cunt flared open, dripping, waiting.
Her hands were racing wildly up and down along his body, tracing the hard muscles of his shoulders, the cleft of his back, the cheeks of his ass, exploring all of him.
His cock rested hard, trailing dribbles of cum against her thighs, pressed into the narrow, hair-lined slit of her cunt. She arched for a moment, levering their bodies up with the strength of her back. She reached under her buttocks then, with both hands, pulling her cunt lips slowly apart, giving his prick greater contact with the moist, sensitive flesh as it lay cradled in the full length of her wet, throbbing slit.
She relaxed, dropping her body back to the bed, with his rigid meat trapped hotly between her soft thighs.
He forced his hands between her shoulders and the bed and ran them down the soft curves of her back and hips. She undulated her body against him in slow, teasing rhythm. Her muscles rippled lightly just under the tanned skin. The tenseness of the cords in her thighs pressed against the outside of his hips.
"You feel good, lover," she breathed. "All of you feels good, but your cock feels the best of all."
Her nails trailed across his back, leaving small red welts. Kurt pushed his hands farther down beneath her, cupping the fullness of her ass in the palms of his hands, pulling her crotch hard against him. He moved up and down the fiery slit, sensing it grow wetter and wetter as her passion seethed out of her. Her buttocks began a more desperate rotation up against him until her legs snaked out wide on either side of him, her calves locking against the back of his thighs, pulling him tighter to her.
"Ooooooohhh, fuck me!" she wailed. "Fuck me now, Kurt! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
He began to thrust forward. Her flesh was already there, circling around his palpitating cock to guide it between the lips of her surging cunt. He groaned as he felt her hands move his cock up and down between her legs, running the length of her crotch slit. The pressure in his balls was heavy now, and he knew he couldn't hold back another second. Now! He had to fuck her now!
He flexed his hips with a sudden driving thrust that drove his huge, rock-hard prick deep up into the hot, gaping mouth of her hungry pussy, drove it home with a flesh-splitting crash.
"AAARRGGGHHHH!" she screamed beneath him.
He felt the cunt flesh slip wetly, hotly around his meat as it raced to the full length of her belly, her seeping cunt walls lubricating the way. Suddenly, he hit bottom, his balls slapping against the cheeks of her ass.
"Ohhhhhh!" she screamed again. "Ohhhhh, that's it, lover, that's the way to fuck me, that's it!"
Kurt ground his pelvis into the squirming flesh beneath him, fucking into her with long, hard strokes. She strained back under him, arching her cunt up at him, lifting them both a few inches off the squeaking, already sweat-soaked bedspread. She moaned wildly under his pounding, driving body, opening and closing her legs around his hips as she worked up and down. Her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailing from side to side in wild, insane abandon.
"Ooohhhhh, it's-it's good, lover! Good, like I like it! Ohhhhh, yesssss! That's the way, that's it! Now shove your finger in my ass! Do it now, lover, do it now! Shove your finger in my ass and make me scream for you!"
Kurt reached under her, between her wildly rotating buttocks as he drove his pistoning cock into the hot moistness of her pussy. He stretched the cheeks of her ass wide with his hands and dipped his middle finger toward her asshole. A small stream of warm moisture was running down the widespread crevice from where he was fucking her. It lubricated the tight, puckered hole. He probed for a moment. Then he thrust forward with his middle finger, hard, feeling the rubbery opening yield, then give way completely. His finger slid in up to the first knuckle in her ass.
Virginia leaped her body upward to crash into him with a wet, slapping sound at the sudden, lancing pain. And then she was screaming for him. "Aaaaaahhh, it hurts, it hurts!
But I like it, I like it!"
He thrust again, sinking his finger to the second knuckle. "Ohhhhhhhhhh! Yessss, that's it, hurt me, hurt me!"
He felt her suddenly begin to screw her asshole back down on his worming finger until it was sunk to the palm of his hand. He could feel through the thin wall of flesh separating her two holes, the underside of his driving prick sliding in and out of her wet cunt; he timed the thrusts of his finger with the forward stabs of his monstrous cock, impaling her on two strong, hard objects.
Virginia groaned wildly under him, and he could feel his cock growing and expanding inside her until it felt as though it were going to burst from the pleasure building in his balls. He had to come soon, he had to, he had to! If he didn't come, he was going to go out of his mind. Oh, Jesus, he had never known it could be like this, this good, never, never.
He wanted her to come, too, to mingle his juices with hers. He began to ram his prick into her still harder, in time with his finger skewering into the rubbery depths of her rectum. She gripped him tight between her thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his long, hard thrusts. He continued the merciless thrusting of his cock and his finger with all the strength he possessed in his muscled body.
She continued to chant the words, over and over, spurring him on to greater heights with her mumblings. She pounded her heels on his back as she jack-knifed her legs up to mash them against her tits, offering him the full expanse of her upturned cunt. Her eyes rolled, her face contorted with lust as she sought to get her come.
The words burst from her throat in a low, banshee wail. She pulled her thighs back tighter until the whole of her widespread cunt was presented to his heaving cock. Her ankles locked over his shoulders, and she squirmed her hips beneath him in a wild, uninhibited dance of ecstasy, screaming out her orgasm to him.
Kurt felt the warm, gushing juices of her climax flow around his thundering cock as he battered his body brutally against hers. She locked herself up on his prick with all the power in her thighs, as her cunt spasmed convulsively against his belly. And then the heat building in his balls became unbearable.
He gasped, and the hot, sticky load began its rush from his bloated balls along the tube of his cock. He began to spew hot streams into her sucking cunt in a seemingly never-ending burst.
He withdrew slowly, with soft popping sounds, threads of cum juice trailing along her belly as he rolled over beside her, his mouth open and his breath wheezing.
A long moment passed, then she said quietly. "That was lovely, Kurt. It really was lovely. I don't know when I've been fucked so good."
He didn't answer. He just lay there, satiated, completely fulfilled. He knew he should feel guilty now, feel the first stirring wave of remorse, shame, self-deprecation.
God, he thought, I've just gotten rid of one and, in the same afternoon, I've taken on another. Kurt Lessing, you damn fool, you'll never learn.
But this one was like none he'd ever had. She could change his whole way of life.
Beside him, Virginia sighed in contentment. Her mind was also working. I've got him. He's mine, all mine. And soon, very soon, I'll have him all the way.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Dusty Rawlins sipped her coffee and stared with narrow eyes across the table at her hostess. She had barely known Virginia Fields at the hospital. She really couldn't understand why the girl had invited her up to her apartment for drinks and dinner. But she had a feeling the conversation was getting around to the reason.
"More brandy with your coffee, Dusty?" Virginia asked sweetly.
"I shouldn't. I'm already a little woozy. But, why not."
Virginia debated how to tell the girl as she poured the brandy and studied her. She hadn't planned on bringing Dusty and Crawford back into it quite yet, but the conversation that morning with Kitty had made her move her plans up a few days.
For the hundredth time that day, she cursed herself for not pulling the drapes the previous evening when she had fucked and sucked Doctor Lessing.
Kitty had seen them and had let Virginia know about it in no uncertain terms...
"Kitty, why are you so cold, so angry?" Virginia had asked. "What have I done?"
"You can ask that after last night?" Kitty's hands clenched at her sides. "You've made a fool of me, Virginia! Do you think I'll ever forgive you for what I saw you doing last night!"
Oh, God. Then Kitty had watched her with Kurt, had seen everything. Virginia could imagine how hot Kitty had become, watching. Really angry.
But she decided to call the woman's bluff. "Forgive me? Forgive me for what, Kitty?"
"Stop it, Virginia!" Kitty said violently. The violet eyes blazed. She was trembling with outrage.
Involuntarily, Virginia backed up a step. For a moment she thought that Kitty was going to hit her. Then Kitty's shoulders slumped, her eyes misted with tears and the rage drained out of her.
"How could you, Virginia?" Her voice was choking. "How dare you come straight to me after doing what you did with him?"
"I needed to know, darling. It's been a long time since I've been with a man," the girl said softly. She placed a hand on Kitty's shoulder. "I simply had to know if I could make it. Kurt just happened to be handy."
"Happened to be handy!" Kitty flinched away from the touch of Virginia's hand. "I saw you! I saw everything that went on. I saw you in his arms, on the bed! I saw you when he- when he-you wrapped your legs around him! I even heard you scream. Just like you scream for me." Her head went back. "You know what I should do? I should fire you at once!"
"Why, Kitty?" Virginia demanded. "Because you're cold? Because you can't make it with a man? Kurt says you're cold. He says you're an ice cube."
Kitty's face flamed. "How dare you say that! And the doctor never said anything like that! You're lying!"
"The hell I am. Besides, if you're jealous of me- "I'm not jealous of you. I just got so stirred up watching his cock go into you! It was so long and-ohhh."
But it was too late. Virginia had gotten the drift of Kitty's thinking. She was getting turned on to cock. The girl would have to get rid of her in a hurry-quicker than she had expected.
And that was the reason she now sat across from Dusty Rawlins.
"Dusty, I'm truly sorry about you and Crawford getting fired. I think it was unfair. I mean, I even fucked him down in his office."
"You did?"
"Yes. I just couldn't refuse that beautiful dick of his."
Dusty felt relieved. Suddenly she was on common ground with this other woman-sex.
"I couldn't, either. I want cock all the time, but especially that foot-long hunk of Bob's."
"I think Kitty was actually jealous of all of us getting Bob's cock. That's why she turned you in to Doctor Lessing."
"It was her?"
"I heard her do it."
"WHY, THAT BITCH!"
Virginia had guessed right. Dusty was angry. And she got angrier as Virginia embroidered the story more.
"That cunt! I could tell some stories about her and the female patients that would make your hair curl!"
Virginia goaded her more, and then turned the conversation back to sex in general. Dusty was a hot cunt all right. Virginia was pleased to see how agitated the girl was getting from just talking about cocks and cunts.
"Hey, listen, Dusty, I can see you dig it as much as I do. I've got some great films. C'mon into the living room!"
"Well, I-"
"C'mon!"
Dusty dug the idea of watching a sex flick, but she was a little skeptical about doing it with another woman, alone.
At Virginia's insistence, she followed her into the living room. The projector and screen were already set up. Virginia made a point of closing the drapes. Then she killed the lights and flipped on the machine.
"One of my old boyfriends took these a couple of years ago. I think you'll recognize me, and the other participant is called Volt. He belonged to the boyfriend." light flickered on the screen and then the picture materialized. It was Virginia. She was nude, lying on a bed. Dusty gasped and felt a strange tug between her own legs when she saw the other girl's naked body.
Virginia was indeed beautiful. Her huge, jutting tits were heaving against her belly and her legs were parted slightly, just enough so that the eye of the camera was able to pick up the glistening folds of her pussy. Virginia looked up and flashed a wide grin, first off-camera, and then directly at the lens. Her pink tongue came out and she moistened her lips several times and the rise and fall of her delicious tits increased as she began to rotate her thighs and ass cheeks on the bed.
"I, I can't believe my eyes!" Dusty gasped.
"I was enjoying myself. I am now, watching it again. Aren't you?"
"I don't think so." But, actually she was. In spite of her shock, Dusty found that her own pussy was beginning to wet a little, and she thrust her hands in her lap and pressed her buttocks to the cushion in a vain attempt to stop the rising tide of tingling sensations in her cunt.
"Now, watch this scene, Dusty. Watch!"
As Virginia spoke in hushed and sex-charged tones, Dusty became rooted to the seat, unable to move her eyes from the screen. Virginia had scissored her legs wide apart and the camera had zoomed in for a close-up of her throbbing, pink-slitted pussy. Her left hand traveled slowly down between her legs and she revolved her fingertips across the lust-dampened slit. Then her legs lifted up in the air and the tiny puckered ring of her asshole became exposed. Her hand began to massage her clit, massaging it faster and faster.
Then, just as Virginia was reaching her fingerfucking orgasm, a huge shadow appeared on the right hand side. And then a dog, a large brown and white Collie dog, leaped on the bed, its smooth jowls parted and its enormous red tongue furled and panting. It nuzzled Virginia's upper body and titties in a familiar way.
"This is the sexy part," Virginia whispered throatily.
"Is that Volt?" Dusty gasped.
"Yeah. Volt's a great dog. One of the best!" Virginia was now sitting on the couch beside Dusty. As Dusty looked at the brunette out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Virginia was revolving on the couch with similar motions as she was on the screen. Her dress was slowly riding higher and higher up her legs, until the whiteness of her inner thighs appeared. Dusty lowered her eyes, trying to avoid watching the dog on the screen, but they only came into contact with Virginia on the couch. The girl was running her hands hotly over her body, caressing and kneading her own flesh and breathing hotly.
"What are you doing?" Dusty asked breathlessly.
"Watch the screen, Dusty," Virginia groaned. She shifted the dress higher and toyed with the thin elastic of her panties. Dusty jerked her attention back to the movie, afraid to watch any more of Virginia's gyrations.
On the screen, Virginia was patting the huge Collie's head and then pushed it lower, wiggling her body around on the bed until the well-lubricated slit of her pussy was within reach of the dog's searching tongue. The Collie lowered its head and sniffed the moist cunt between Virginia's legs, then snaked its tongue out and gave a long lick along Virginia's trembling cunt.
"Dear God in heaven!" Dusty exclaimed. "You're letting the dog lick you!"
"Volt's better than any man I've ever let suck me off," Virginia panted. "And almost as good as a woman."
"A WOMAN?"
"Just watch, Dusty. I now you've done a lot of straight fucking with men, but tonight you're going to get an education-in sex."
Dusty turned to face her, to object, to stop all this.
But her mouth stayed silent, dropping open in awe.
Virginia was naked beside her, finger-fucking herself wildly. She had propped one leg up on the couch cushion. Her thighs were wide open and her head lolled back insanely as she heaved in time to her fucking fingers. Her right hand slid along the cunt lips and teased the erect clit with her fingernail, while her left hand was below, cupped around her ass cheeks, two fingers in her cunt and a third in her asshole.
"You're crazy," Virginia moaned. "Why shouldn't I enjoy my body? Why shouldn't Volt do me? What's so wrong with that?" Dusty wanted to run from the room. But she was rooted to the couch. Then she realized that she was grinding the hot lips of her own pussy down into the couch.
She tried to maintain a hold on her body, but then her eyes locked on the movie again, and she began to lose complete control.
She watched the Collie on the screen as he ran his tongue wetly over the full length of Virginia's cunt lips, from the puckered ring of her asshole up and over her pulsing clit, then back again, then up again. Virginia reached down, grasped his ears and pulled his head closer to her cunt. He buried his wet nose in her furry pussy. She maintained this position, her body undulating madly, her hands imprisoning the great Collie's head in her cunt.
On the couch, Virginia had stopped fucking her pussy and had moved over to sit close to Dusty. She rubbed her naked body against Dusty's. Dusty could feel the full, warm tits against her shoulder and the hot thigh against her own.
The huge Collie pulled backwards, and Dusty strained in her squirming seat to catch the next events on the film. She hardly noticed Virginia's skillful fingers plucking at her blouse, but as the cool air hit her exposed upper chest, Dusty gave a little gasp and tried to stop her. Then she saw Volt nuzzle Virginia's white ass cheeks on the screen, his nose momentarily in her asshole. Then he nudged between the bedsheets and her cunt, forcing her ass even higher.
Dusty breathed heavier and heavier, a strange lightheadedness overtaking her. She began to rock back and forth, captivated by the movie and Virginia's massaging touch.
Virginia's lips were twisted into a contortion of lust as she turned on the bed and knelt with her spread ass cheeks levered to the camera. Volt needed no coaxing, but mounted her immediately. His forepaws sawed at her waist. His shining wet prick sprang into view. Dusty moaned and tried to shut her eyes, to block out the vision of the Collie's tapered cock slithering around Virginia's damp pussy slit. He fought to bury his prick into the eagerly waiting cunt.
"Oh, my God, Virginia, he's going to fuck you! YOU'RE LETTING AN ANIMAL'S DICK IN YOUR PUSSY!"
Virginia smiled. It wasn't alarm she heard in Dusty's voice. It was pure, unadulterated lust. "Yes, yes, Dusty! Watch! Oh, shit, what a great fuck he gave me!"
Virginia watched herself intently on the screen, reliving the delicious moment and panting with anticipation as she saw herself reach back between her legs and grasp Volt's slippery cock. She held her breath as the figure on the screen guided the thrusting dog-prick into her slit, spreading her lips wider and farther apart until the gigantic animal meat was driven squarely up her squirming cunt. Volt rammed home, all the way to his hair-covered balls.
Virginia turned to the gasping Dusty and removed her blouse. She moved her hands across the girl's belly and up to her bra, slipping her fingers underneath the cups and sliding them off her creamy white tits. Virginia's eyes dropped to the twin mounds of jutting flesh. She savored the cherry-like nipples which were already throbbingly erect.
Men were wonderful, Virginia thought, with their great, monstrous pricks and hot, hairy bodies, but it was nice to feel a woman and touch the skin and the delightful cunt between their velvety thighs. Especially the body of a woman like Dusty, who was just awakening to her desires and sexual potential.
Her hands circled the girl's luscious tits. She moistened her lips and closed her naked thighs, her pussy continuing to seep the flowing juices of her lust. She moved her fingers across Dusty's nipples, watching them rise firm and hard.
Then her hands dropped to the girl's slacks. They came off easily, along with her panties. Drool dripped from Virginia's lips when she saw the furry blonde cunt and its succulent, oozing pink slit.
"You want it, don't you? You want me to suck your cunt, don't you, Dusty?"
"Yes. Oh, God, yes! Do it! Do anything! I need a come!"
Virginia parted the girl's creamy thighs and moved her dark head between them.
Dusty's eyes flew open and grew huge as she saw Virginia's head moving toward her naked pussy, and felt the first hot moistness of the tongue upon her cunt. , "Oh, oh, oh, yes," she chanted, "tongue it! Put your tongue all the way inside my pussy!"
Her brain reeled as the kisses flooded her tender, blood-engorged cunt, and the hot breath stirred her pubic hair. It was fantastic! Unbelievable! The swiftly moving mouth and flickering tongue sent fire zooming up Dusty's body, making her respond with eager lust.
Her eyes returned to the movie so that she could get double stimulation. Virginia was coming on the dog's big cock. His bestial prick spewed molten gobs of cum. She saw the brunette ram her ass cheeks back against the huge brute as her cum flowed through her quaking body. Thick, white cunt juice oozed from her pussy as it clasped Volt's heavily jerking prick. It began to stream down the backs of her legs.
Dusty yelled loudly, then her voice died in a strangled sob and sigh. Then it broke again in a high-pitched wail as her own boiling lust overflowed and swept through her. She twisted on the couch, but for all her writhings, she was unable to break the leech-like mouth of Virginia. Dusty gasped and groaned, and then she came, like a tornado raving her senses. Her emotions were pounded and ripped by the force of her come.
"OHHHHH, JESUS CHRIST!" she yelled, lifting her ass cheeks off the cushion. Shuddering violently, the orgasm whipped through her, and then she collapsed. Virginia continued to lick and suck her pussy and clit, swallowing the cunt-honey of her come.
Then Virginia jerked and moaned, her hand fucking her own pussy with insane strokes. And then she fell across Dusty's thighs, her face contorted with the power of her own climax.
"You liked that, didn't you?"
"I loved it," Dusty gasped.
"Good. Because now there's a way you can get revenge against Kitty for getting you fired."
CHAPTER EIGHT
The next afternoon, the first order of business for Virginia was to beg Kitty's forgiveness for the fuck session with Kurt. This she did, with huge crocodile tears in her eyes.
She found Kitty in her office.
Kitty looked at her sternly. "We'd better make a final round of the patients before the night shift comes on."
She started past Virginia, and Virginia reached out to take her arm. "Kitty, will you forgive me for that night? I am sorry." She closed her eyes and felt a tear squeeze past her lids. She felt a rise of antic laughter.
A gasp came from Kitty. Her arms went around Virginia and pulled her close. "Oh, darling! Of course I forgive you! How could I not forgive you, when I love you so much?"
Virginia could feel the heat of Kitty's body through their uniforms. The woman's hands held her close, and her mouth was searching hungrily for Virginia's.
Virginia thought hazily, if I let her, she'd suck me right here in her office!
She whispered near Kitty's ear, "We must be careful, lover." She pulled free. "Someone might come in and-"
"You're right, darling." Kitty stepped back, her alarmed glance going to the door. "If Kurt ever caught us-if he even suspected, we'd be out on our tails in short order!"
She shook herself. Her composure returned. She said briskly, "If we're going to make our rounds, we'd better get cracking."
But she stopped just before opening the door. Her eyes burning, she said tensely, "After we leave, let's go to my place, darling. We'll have dinner and then-" Virginia felt a pulse of heat flow through her cunt. She smiled and let one of her hands brush against Kitty's big tits. "You'll get it like you've never got it before tonight, Kitty. I'll be with you in a minute-there's a silly phone call I've got to make first, okay?"
Kitty nodded and left the office.
Virginia whirled to the telephone on the desk. It was picked up on the first ring.
"Hello?"
"Dusty, this is Virginia. Be there about eight-thirty. I'll make sure the door is unlocked. And don't forget to bring the camera."
Kitty was already naked and hot. Virginia was bare to the waist. The clock read seven-forty.
Kitty came against the younger girl, nipple to nipple. She fought back a wave of dizziness as the dark nipples rubbed back and forth against her own. Electric shocks of ecstasy poured through her again and again. They moved closer together. Then Kitty felt one of Virginia's slack-clad thighs sliding between her legs. Ever so slightly, Virginia rubbed her leg back and forth over Kitty's already soaking cunt.
Kitty gasped. The strength drained out of her legs and she sagged against the other girl. She reached around and found a handful of full buttocks and forced Virginia closer to her. Then their bodies were locked together, mouth to mouth, tit to tit. Their straining bodies writhed, touching here and there, each touch like a heated caress.
Kitty pulled her mouth free. "Oh, honey, get the rest of your clothes off. I want to see you naked and then I want to suck you!"
Kitty's tongue seemed to swell in her mouth as the dark expanse of Virginia's cunt hair came into view. She pulled and tugged the other girl's body into the bedroom.
They stood by the bed and, as if on cue, began stroking each other's tits, thighs, hips and pussy mounds. Virginia could feel the tension and excitement in her own body, but what was more thrilling was the fact that she could sense and see it in the other woman's.
"Kitty, darling," Virginia purred, taking her by the shoulders and pulling her down, down to her knees, until her face was in a direct line with Virginia's curling black cunt. "There, kiss me there, gently. Tickle my pussy hair with your nose, like that. Oh, that's it! Now spread my legs a little with your hands. There! Kiss me harder, harder, Kitty, harder! Faster, faster with your tongue, Kitty! Now, stick it up my hole! Put your sweet tongue up into my pussy!
Oh, God!"
Kitty's entire head was buried between Virginia's spread thighs. Her tongue worked like a demon and her jaws pumped away, up and down, as she used her whole mouth on the girl's juice-filled cunt.
Suddenly Virginia's whole body jerked in a convulsive spasm of pleasure and she found herself flat on her back on the bed.
"Oh, Jesus, I've wanted you, Virginia," Kitty chanted. "I've wanted you for so much and for so long! I love your beautiful body! I love tits and cunt! I love to suck and eat pussy! I've known it since I was a little girl!" With her head thrown back and her lips bared to display even white teeth, she mewled her lust for Virginia.
Her hands clawed the girl's voluptuous body with the heat of ultimate passion. She parted Virginia's thighs with her hands and shoved her head back into the pulpy mass of her cunt. Her tongue snaked out at once between the silky lips and searched for the girl's throbbing clit.
Virginia was hot. The things Kitty was doing to her made her frantic with desire. She had to control herself for a little while at least, or the whole show would be over before Dusty arrived. She reached down and tangled her fingers in Kitty's hair. She pulled the woman's face up to her and forced her tongue into the wet, open mouth. She entwined herself around the pink and white body panting in her arms. "Not so fast, lover. Take it slow and easy. Let's make this one last. A girl needs a little time to enjoy things!"
"Oh, darling, I can't wait! I can't!" Kitty's voice was raw with passion. .
Kitty's head went back to Virginia's cunt. The tongue speared her and she couldn't stop the hunching action that sent her pussy straining against Kitty's face. She was getting hotter. She couldn't wait any longer. She glanced at the clock. It read five minutes to eight.
"The hell with it!" she said aloud, and spread her thighs over Kitty's driving head. Virginia watched Kitty's huge tits sway beneath her chest as she worked her body up between her legs. Again the tongue drove like a trip-hammer into her cunt. Virginia cried out in delight and gripped the driving head. She pulled it firmly into the heat of her wet crotch and ground her clitoris against anything it touched.
Faster and faster Kitty's tongue fucked in and out of the girl's pussy. The tongue became an excited prick that did more than tease and suck cunt juices. It came alive and fucked, until Virginia became just as excited and caught up in the sex as her partner.
"Oh, God! Yes, yes, yes, suck my pussy!" she cried. "Fuck my cunt with your sweet tongue! Fuck it! SUCK IT!" She slammed upward with her hips and spread her legs as if she would swallow all of Kitty's sweetly invading face in her heated pussy.
"Let it come!" Kitty gurgled. "Let it come in my mouth, give it to me, give me your sweet cum! Come big for me, my darling! Oh, how I'm going to love you! GIVE ME YOUR COME!"
The tongue went down to her asshole. Lower and lower it traveled, until Virginia began to twist and turn in hot response. All thoughts of Dusty slipped from her mind as Kitty worked on her with skillful expertise, searching out all the buds of her desire.
"Oh, oh! Lover, do that again!" Virginia moaned, arching herself up to the woman hovering over her. "Oh, yes! That's good! So good!"
And then, over Kitty's crouching body, she saw the bedroom door inch open. Dusty's face poked around the edge. Her eyes rounded, her mouth falling open. Then she clamped a hand over her mouth. She tiptoed into the room. Her gaze darted around the room as though searching for someone else.
Kitty was completely absorbed in eating pussy, unaware of Dusty's presence.
Dusty readied the camera, set it on the floor, and then made short work of undressing. She moved toward them, her cunt already dripping juice now that she had been initiated into girl-to-girl love by Virginia.
Suddenly, Kitty looked up. She saw Dusty and gasped. "What the hell are you doing here, Dusty?"
"A threesome is always more fun than a twosome, Kitty," the girl said, lifting her fabulous tits and pointing them at Kitty's wet face.
Kitty recoiled away from Dusty's touch. She rolled over to the edge of the bed and sat up. "How did you get in here? And what do you think-" Her face was flaming red. She glanced sidelong at Virginia, her eyes agonized. "Get out of here, Dusty! Just get out!"
Virginia knew she had to act quickly. She sat up beside Kitty. "Why not let her stay, lover?" She brought her mouth close to Kitty's ear and whispered, "Let her stay and watch. We'll drive her stark mad and then send her home without letting her do either of us!"
Kitty shook her head in bewilderment. "But I don't understand! Why?"
"I promised I'd give her a little," Virginia whispered in Kitty's ear. "You know, because I got her fired. She's been hot for both of us for a long time."
Before Kitty could argue, both girls were pulling her down to the bed between them. She found her face pressed tightly between Dusty's soft, jutting tits. They smelled good. She licked. They tasted better.
"Suck her cunt, Dusty. Get you head down there and suck her pussy!"
Kitty was swimming with desire. She felt Dusty's head go down, and then the girl's tongue was going up and down her slit like a hot lance.
She smelled pussy. Her eyes opened and Virginia's beautiful, dark cunt was dropping over her. It was too much, too good. Kitty gave herself up to it. Time and place disappeared, faded away, leaving the trio on the bed caught up in a bewitching, erotic frenzy.
A passionate storm raged inside Kitty, engulfing her, submerging her completely in raw lust. With a moan, she buried her face in sweet, hot, pulsating feminine cunt. Her ecstasy began. The room resounded with panting moans. The three entwined bodies thrashed and tossed.
And then Virginia's pussy was gone from her face. But she didn't mind. Dusty's mouth was eating her cunt like a wild woman.
Far, far back into her steaming pussy went the girl's talented tongue. She alternated, working her hard tongue into both Kitty's asshole and her cunt. The tip probed like a hot poker, licking up the steaming juices and sucking them with greedy sounds into her throat.
Dusty mumbled around the hair and the pulpy lips of Kitty's pulsing cunt. "I never want to stop! I never want to stop sucking and tongue-fucking your pussy, your beautiful, slippery, hot cunt!"
"There, it's there!" Kitty gasped, her ass and hips violently bucking her cunt up and over the glorious, driving tongue. "I'm coming! OH, SHIT, I'M COMING! CREAMING LIKE HELL! Suck my juice, honey, SUCK MY CUNT TILL IT'S FUCKED DRY!"
Kitty came and still Dusty ate her. She tugged the girl's body around until she could get her head between her thighs. Lustily, she started eating Dusty's pussy as she continued to hunch her own cunt into the girl's face.
And in the doorway, Virginia was recording the whole thing on film: every angle of every sucking lick. She was very careful to have Kitty's face and body play a prominent role.
When she had shot all the film, Virginia hid the camera under the bed and dove back into the writhing mass of flesh herself. She had yet to come, and now that business was over, she planned on getting a lot of pleasure.
Kitty seemed to float back from her half-faint on a thick, black cloud. Dimly she heard the others fighting for breath. After a little while, a measure of sanity returned to her. She raised her head and gazed at the other two. They both seemed asleep, even still tangled as they were in a maze of arms and legs. Virginia's head lay on Dusty's huge tits, a smile of contentment on her lovely face.
Kitty was suddenly seized with loathing, not at them so much as at herself.
She eased carefully out of bed. Neither of the other two awoke. She switched off the light, crossed to her clothes closet and got out some clothes. In the living room she dressed quickly in dark slacks and a sweater. She slipped her feet into shoes, snatched up her purse and hurried out.
She supposed the proper thing to do was to throw them out, instead of just leaving them. After all, it was her apartment. But she couldn't bring herself to do that. And she had participated in the orgy on the bed.
It wasn't late, only a little past ten. It was only three hours since she'd come home with Virginia, yet it stretched behind her like an eternity.
She walked aimlessly, her mind in a turmoil. God, she thought, how far down can I go? Virginia was one thing, but Dusty, too? And then all three of them together? It's perverted. I'm perverted!
Then she found herself in front of the hospital. She couldn't remember coming there. The entrance glowed, beckoning her in out of the night. But she wouldn't find an answer to her problems in there. In there they could repair damage to the face and the body, but not the soul.
She ducked her head and hurried past the lights. She moved past the ambulance entrance. She had almost reached the covering shadows on the far side when she heard her name called from the depths of the ambulance tunnel. There was no mistaking that deep masculine voice. Dr. Kurt Lessing was the last person she wanted to see in her present frame of mind.
But it was too late to escape. The wheels of his car squealed as he wheeled out of the tunnel around the corner. He pulled to a purring stop at the curb alongside her. He was out of the car instantly and around to her.
"Kitty, what in the world are you doing wandering around here at this hour of the night?" His voice was concerned. He dropped a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Are you all right?"
It was the last straw. The tears that she had been holding back broke loose, running hotly down her cheeks. She dipped her head, letting her hair swing before her face in an attempt to hide the tears. Then her body heaved with a great sob.
He cupped a hand under chin and tilted her face up. His eyes were tender. Without a word, he steered her into the car. He hurried around and got behind the wheel.
"Where, where are we going?" she sobbed.
"My place. It looks to me like you need a shoulder to cry on. Talk, and a couple of stiff drinks, are in order."
Oh, God, Kitty thought, those two things are exactly what I don't need any more of tonight.
CHAPTER NINE
In Kurt's apartment, he fixed them drinks and insisted that Kitty tell him what was wrong. She started sobbing again.
"I can't talk about it, Kurt. I just can't!"
"For God's sake, woman," he said irritably, "going hysterical on me won't help. Is it your work?"
"NO, IT'S NOT MY WORK!"
"Then what the hell is it?" He slammed a glass down on the bar top. It shattered and sliced his hand. "Shit!"
"What happened?"
"I cut my fucking hand! Uh, I'm sorry."
It broke the tension. Kitty had to giggle. "I've heard the word before, Doctor. Here, let me see."
She moved to the bar, seized his wrist and pulled his hand up until she could see the cut. It was red and raw, spurting blood.
"It's all right, only a scratch." He tried to pull his hand away. 'The hell it is. And you're a doctor! Where's the bathroom?"
She followed him into the bedroom. An open door led into the bathroom. She gestured to the bed. "You wait here. I'll get what I need."
She entered the bath and quickly found a small wash basin and the other things she needed. She turned to find Kurt standing in the doorway behind her. He was rolling up his shirt sleeves.
"I thought I'd better wash up a little."
Kitty felt her face growing pink. She said uncomfortably, "I'd better wait in the bedroom."
Kurt laughed throatily. "I thought you wanted to dress my hand." He strode to the wash basin and turned on the hot water.
Kitty choked back her embarrassment and went to stand beside him. She used a bar of soap to scrub his hand thoroughly, then patted it dry. Instead of using a bandage, she used a sterile spray, effectively sealing the wound from any outside infection.
"There, that should do it," she said briskly. She occupied herself with returning the things to the cabinet, carefully not looking at him. She could still vividly recall the touch of his hand.
Beside her, he said quietly, "Now that you've taken care of my wound, how about letting me see what I can do with yours, Kitty?"
She glanced at him in alarm. "Mine? What do you mean?"
Without speaking, he closed his fingers around her wrist and led her into the bedroom. He made her sit down on the edge of the bed. He sat down beside her, still holding her hand in a tight grip.
She made a move to get up, but he looped an arm around her waist and held her on the bed. She started to struggle, then subsided. Her feelings were mixed. She was disturbed, even frightened, yet his arm felt good around her, the touch of his thigh against hers sending a tremor through her.
She thought, if he were only a girl, I could- Then it happened.
His head dipped, his warm mouth came down urgently on hers. His lips forced hers apart. There was strength in his kiss, and passion, a strange demanding passion that caused her mouth to open breathlessly. Without thinking, her hand came up to cup the back of his head, the fingers tangling in his blonde hair. She pressed his mouth fiercely against hers.
A new emotion, one strange to her, flowed through Kitty. Her response was much more than physical.
She felt his fingers fumbling at the buttons of her sweater. Gently, he pushed her back on the bed. He spread the sweater back and cool air brushed her bared tits like a caress. One hand cupped a breast, strong fingers manipulating the nipple into throbbing erectness.
His face moved down until his mouth was at her throat. Kitty had thought that all the desire and passion had been drained out of her by the orgy in the apartment. But as he continued to work on her with tender skill, she felt herself ignite again. Her cunt began to pulse, her body to twitch.
She heard his quickened breath as he trailed a chain of kisses down to her throbbing nipple. His mouth closed around the peak, and a shock sped through her like a jolt of electricity.
She cupped both hands behind his head and arched to him. Without taking his mouth from her breast, his fingers moved down. He fumbled with the elastic of her slacks, then one hand was inside, stroking the wet hairs of her pussy.
"I want you, Kitty," he breathed, sliding a finger between the lips of her pussy. "I want you a lot, and I want you now."
Do it! Do it! her mind screamed. This is it. This is your chance to find out. DO IT!
She arched her body off the bed and reached behind her to unzip her slacks. He slid them down off her hips, taking her panties with them. Then he stood up. She lay with her head turned to one side, mindless in her waiting for him. Then she felt him kneel between her sprawled legs. She didn't want to look. She exerted every effort not to look, but her gaze swung relentlessly toward him. He was naked.
His body was slender, lithe, muscular. His cock was enormous, the head throbbing and already dripping. The thick blue veins along the huge barrel pumped blood into the lusty meat.
Kurt was awed by the beauty of her body. He would never have guessed from the loose-fitting uniform. She was beautiful, with her soft hair falling around her face in gentle waves. He leaned forward and kissed her tenderly. At the same time he lifted his hand and cupped her tits. Bells rang. Her breasts were large and firm... much larger than he had supposed. He put his arms around her and drove his tongue into her warm mouth.
It was several seconds before he realized that she was letting him do what he wanted with his tongue and hands. "Do you want me?"
"Yes, yes, I want you, Kurt. Make love to me!"
Her arms went around his neck, pulling his body down to hers. Their bodies pressed hotly against each other and she could feel his stiff cock throbbing against her thigh.
Every part of her body was alive, sensitive to his touch. As his mouth sucked eagerly at her neck, she pressed her naked tits against his hairy chest.
She wanted her body to mesh into his, to be melted into one.
His mouth moved to her firm tit and he concentrated on the rigid nipple. He sucked it, bit it gently and licked it with his wet, warm tongue. His hand slid down to her stomach and he scratched his fingernails across her tightened muscles.
Kitty's body jerked spasmodically. She fought to keep from screaming out in ecstasy. She moaned, wanting his hand to invade her pussy. His hand moved between her spread legs to the moist, waiting cuntlips. Slowly, his finger entered her, working around the hot lips. Her clit leaped up to meet his searching finger. He inserted his thumb and widened the creamy lips. He kneaded, rolled and buffeted her stiff, sensitive clit.
"Yes, Kurt, yes! Work it, work it!"
She worked her ass in unison with his finger-fuck. Her passion was mounting, higher and higher. She reached out for him and found his rigid cock. She fingered the head that was filled to bursting with pounding blood. Kurt moaned softly as she slid her hand down his throbbing shaft, then cupped his hairy balls. The pulsating cock pounded in her hand as she began to stroke it tenderly.
"Take me, Kurt! Oh, God, please take me! Fuck me!"
The anguish in her voice cut through Kurt like a knife. She was echoing his feelings. He had reached the point where he had to get his cock into her. He had to feel her warm, pink pussy lips surround his prick.
Kitty grasped his cock in her hand as he rolled over between her legs. She eagerly spread her juicy cunt, welcoming his huge, throbbing prick. He clenched the firm cheeks of her ass, then lifted her up as she guided his aching cock between her eager, hungry lips.
Greedily, she swallowed him. His large, thick tool disappeared easily into her devouring pussy. She wrapped her legs around him and tried to pull him into her. His balls ground into the crevice of her buttocks, their perspiring bodies adhering to each other like glue.
Without thinking, she locked her legs around his slim hips. She drummed her heels on his back. She looped her arms around his neck and raked his back with her nails.
"Ohhhh, Kurt, Kurt, what's happening to me? Oh, oh, oh! That's it! Oh, lover! Harder, faster! Faster! Do me faster!"
He responded to her pleadings with bull-like vigor. She wanted all of him; she wanted to be one with him. She wanted all of him inside her. She adjusted the rhythm of her body to his plunging. Again and again her cunt rose to meet him, lifting his full weight off the bed each time. His hot breath scorched her face and tits. Their bodies were oiled with mutual sweat.
Juice flowed from her cunt like a hot river, drenching his cock and balls as he slid easily in and out of her in long, pounding strokes.
"Harder, Kurt! Oh, God, pound me! RAM ME WITH EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT!"
She wiggled the newly discovered desire in her hot cunt wildly over his meat. She was going to do it. She knew it. She could feel it. She was going to achieve a wild, beautiful come on a man's cock.
Kurt rammed his meat into her with all the power in his ass. Kitty wailed in ecstasy. Every time he fucked her was like the first time. She didn't know if she loved him or not; she wasn't sure. But one thing she definitely knew, she loved his cock.
When he had the full length of his massive prick up her cunt and started to ream her pussy in earnest, her wails turned into screams. She screamed at the top of her lungs, letting him know how much joy he was giving her.
The huge barrel of his cock skewered her cunt mercilessly. The head drove clear up into her belly. It felt as though his prick was rearranging her insides, and she screwed her ass back into his groin, urging him to give her even more.
"OOOHHHHH, YES! It's so good! Don't stop, Kurt! Fuck me hard! HARDER! OH, GOD! I'M COMING! I'M COMING! FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF ME! TEAR ME IN HALF!"
Her long hair trailed the bed. Her naked, squirming ass danced wildly as she ground her tight, savagely sucking pussy lips hard against his-frantic thrusts.
Her body convulsed in rippling waves of fulfillment, tides of ecstatic passion racing along her naked spine from the furrow of her sweat-coated ass to the tips of her tits as they danced, swinging from side to side and bouncing together as she writhed and squirmed.
A constant, moaning purr oozed from her lips. She felt his last spastic thrust, reveled in the warmness of hit hot cum as it spurted deep up into her pussy, mingling with her thick, hot juice.
She matched his vigor, stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust. Then she was one with him, fucking him.
She screamed in his ear, "Now, darling! Now NOW!"
She felt his body convulse again as her own passion burst. Mindless, she clung to him. Wave after wave of ecstasy hit her. The room faded from her consciousness. She was aware only of his lean, hard body in her arms. Kurt moaned aloud as his body shuddered again.
And Kitty felt her own body convulse again and again. She clung to him, very close to fainting. Then he went limp, his full weight collapsing on her, bearing her down on the bed. She was smothering. She could hardly breathe.
As he started to move away, she tightened her clutch on him. "No, darling. Not yet. Stay."
"You sure?"
"Yes, oh yes. I don't want to let you go. I want to feel your cock inside me a while longer!"
He placed his head on her tits and lay still, except for the heaving of his chest as he fought for breath. She held him in the vise of her thighs, stroking his head. She could feel the thud of his heart against her belly.
Finally he stirred again and tried to move. She tightened her grip and a final spasm gripped her.
He chuckled. "You act like it's going out of style. It's not, you know."
"For me it might be," she murmured.
"What? What was that?"
"Nothing, darling. Nothing," she said hastily.
Kurt's breathing became slow and even. She peeked at his face. It was relaxed in a faint smile. He was sound asleep.
Kitty moved to the edge of the bed, careful not to wake him. She stood beside the bed for a long moment, staring down at the naked sprawl of his sleeping body. The spasm of revulsion she had always experienced before at the sight of a naked man did not come. Instead, she felt a flow of warmth through her like a transfusion of new blood. She resisted an impulse to reach down and touch him.
She turned aside. She had to get away. She had more thinking to do; she had to go over and over this thing in her mind until her thinking was clear on it.
She gathered up her clothes and went into the bathroom, splashed cold water on her face, combed her hair and put on the clothes. She touched her mouth with lipstick, took a last look at herself and started out.
She paused on her way through the bedroom for a last fond look at the sleeping man on the bed. She felt a strong pulse of heat in her cunt just from looking at him.
When she arrived at her own apartment, she thankfully found the bed empty. The sheets and pillows were a tangled, sweaty mess. The air was heavy with perfume, liquor odors and stale cigarette smoke. And another, stronger odor that Kitty could only identify in her mind as female in heat.
With a look of distaste, she left the door open and crossed the living room to open the windows. She opened all the windows in the apartment. She glanced across and saw that Virginia's place was dark. She stripped the bed to the mattress, then remade it with clean linens and blankets.
Her mind went over and over the resignation she would hand Kurt the next afternoon.
CHAPTER TEN
Virginia sat, nervously worrying the lighted cigarette between her fingers. She kept an eye on the movie unfolding across the wall of Kurt Lessing's office, and the other eye on the doctor himself.
Something was wrong. It wasn't going at all as Virginia had supposed it would. The film was twenty minutes long-twenty minutes of Kitty Hayes doing everything imaginable to Dusty. Ten minutes of it had already gone by, and Kurt's only reaction thus far had been an amused smile.
Then it was over. Kurt reached over, flipped off the projector, and turned to face Virginia. "Not bad. It won't give "Gone With The Wind" any competition, but it wasn't bad."
"Good God, Kurt, is that all you've got to say?"
"No." He lit a cigarette and stared at her thoughtfully. "I'd say I've broadened my horizons. I've never seen two women make it together before. Actually, it turned me on a little. I've got half a hard-on from it."
Virginia assumed a shocked expression. She stood and stormed across the room to lean toward him across the desk. "Well, what are you going to do about it?"
"Do? Probably nothing, Virginia. Why?"
"Why? You mean you're going to subject your female patients to a female lesbian praying mantis like Kitty Hayes?"
"I doubt if Kitty is that, Virginia," he said calmly, staring coldly into the girl's dark eyes. "In fact, unless I miss my guess, Kitty has shifted gears a lot in the last twenty-four hours."
"Kurt, that's disgraceful! You mean you're not going to fire her?"
"No, Virginia, I'm not going to fire her." He stood, his jaw tensed into a hard line as he ground his cigarette out in an ashtray. "First of all, I've known about Kitty for a long time. What she, or anyone else, does away from this hospital is their own business."
"That's disgusting!"
"Is it?"
"She needs help," Virginia cried. "She's sick!"
"No, I think she was just scared and confused," he replied. "I think the person who made that film, the person holding the camera, is the one who is sick, the one who needs help. And that's you, Virginia."
"THAT'S A LIE!"
"Is it? Come on out, Dusty."
Dusty Rawlins stepped from behind the screens at the other end of the office, and Virginia gasped.
"He knows everything, Virginia. I told him."
"Why? Why, you dumb bitch?"
"Because I couldn't let you do it to Virginia. She had always been square with me before, and I just couldn't let you ruin her. Besides, what I did was wrong anyway. I deserved to be fired."
"You asshole!" Virginia fumed. "I could have gotten your job back if we had gotten rid of Kitty!"
Kurt spoke up. "She's got her job back, Virginia. You're the one who's fired."
"YOU PRICK!"
"VIRGINIA, get the fuck out."
She fumed with indecision for a few seconds, and then stormed from the office. "Wow," Dusty sighed, "I'm glad that's over!"
"So am I. Now get back to work. And, by the way, call Bob Crawford and tell him to come back to work, too-only warn him to keep his cock in his pants around here."
Dusty grinned and moved to the door.
"And, Dusty, send Kitty in."
She left and five minutes later Kitty stepped through the door. She walked straight to the desk and wordlessly dropped a piece of paper in front of him.
"What's this?"
"My resignation."
He tore it in half and then pulled the film off of the projector. "I think you'll probably want to burn this. It's not something we'll want to show our children."
Kitty couldn't believe her ears. She felt weak as she watched him move the desk and lock the door.
"Kurt, what are you going to do?"
"Break one of my own rules, or, rather, break two of my own rules."
"Oh?" She was smiling now.
"I'm not only going to fuck one of my employees, I'm going to do it right on my couch in my office."
He moved to her and she sagged gratefully against him. His tongue went into her mouth and his hands roamed her body. She moaned when his hands found her tits. She felt the electricity in her pussy and knew that the previous night wasn't a fluke.
She went rigid, arching against his hand. She tore her mouth away from his with a gasp. "Oh, darling! I'm cured! It's all over, darling, it's all over. Touch me, darling, touch me again!"
He touched her. And he touched her again, stroking, and she sagged against him weakly, moaning.
"Oh, Kurt, please."
Clothes disappeared and flesh appeared. Then he was pushing her down to the couch. His head dipped and his tongue went to work on her pussy.
"No, no, darling, not like that."
"What then?"
"I want you in me. I want you all the way inside me. I want your cock!"
"Like this?" He slid the head of his big meat between the folds of her wet pussy.
"I love it," she murmured in his ear, her breath coming in short, quick gasps. "I love cock, your cock! Do you hear me, Kurt? I love it! It doesn't hurt at all, darling. Put it in me and fuck me! Tear my pussy apart with your beautiful cock if you want to. I LOVE IT!"
His hips slid forward to send his meat deep into her pussy. She came before he was all the way inside her.
