Connie Bedford - Private Duty Nurse

He looked down on her and started to say something, but her eyes were closed and she just didn't seem to be aware of anything but his cock. She pulled and sucked at the limp meat. He wanted to tell her to stop, that there was no feeling for him, that a man can't get a hard-on after almost being killed. But she worked on quietly, contentedly, as though it made no difference to her at all whether he ever got another hard-on again. She chewed his limp dick like chewing gum. Feelings of life began to creep back into his body. A warmth started to glow somewhere deep inside of him, and unknown to him, she could feel his cock grow warm inside her mouth. That's when she pulled her mouth from it, flopped it up against her knuckle and bit it right below the pee hole. Blazer yelped. First pain and then anger. He grabbed the girl's hair and tried to pull out handfuls of it. He cursed her and twisted her ears, but she clamped onto his hard dick with her mouth and held on. He jammed it to her and she rode him down until his anger was gone. Now his cock was too hard to hurt. Now even his neck felt all right. He fucked her steadily. He slid his cock against the roof of her mouth, and then from one cheek to the other, and then down flat against her tongue. He felt his balls churning when she stopped. She turned around and turned on the hot water faucet. She let the water run down into her hands and then bought them back to his cock, and his cock jumped harder. She stroked him until her hand cooled off, and then she turned to the sink again and cupped her hands and took a mouthful of the very warm water. She held it in her mouth while she resumed stroking his log, and then she spat the water out and applied her fantastically hot mouth to his cock and squeezed his balls at the same time. Blazer's heels left the floor, his eyes closed and he saw the blazing sun. The hard knot that was his asshole turned to butter and splattered itself against the back of her throat. He pulled a mop hook from the concrete wall. He crushed her hand between his thighs. He grabbed her by the ears and fucked her at a hundred miles an hour.

The reason Blazer had to wait so long for the appointment with the doctor who the Oriental female resident wanted to examine him, was that the guy was a psychiatrist. It was a few days later when Blazer found out, as he walked into the doctor's office. The sign on the door said that the doctor would be back in two hours, but being on the hospital staff, Blazer went in anyway. He had a master key. But he was surprised because he heard voices inside the office. As usual, there was a small office and then the examining room farther on inside.

The voices came from the inner room. Blazer peeked in. He saw a very young girl sitting on a couch, and crying. A man, the doctor, he supposed, was pacing the floor and talking.

"You steal, Ann," the man was saying, "And you know it's wrong to do so. So why do you do it? Why do you keep swiping things from department stores, supermarkets, drugstores, fruit stands, anywhere?"

The girl continued to cry and sob that she didn't know why she did these things. Suddenly, the doctor wheeled on her.

"I know why," he shouted, "It's because you are a bum! A goddamned bum. Look, look at this record."

He waved a sheet of paper around, but not really so she could see it even if she were paying attention to it. He went on, "Father's an alcoholic. Mother running around with all kinds of men. Rich and immoral, that's the land of background you come from. You're just a bitch, that's all."

The girl cried louder. Now the doctor was down on his knees in front of the girl. "Now, don't cry. Don't cry. We can't help what we are. We've got to learn to live with it, that's all. You're fifteen years old now, you're pretty, you've got a good body. But you've got to stop that stealing. You want to do something wrong, and stealing is wrong. So now, you've got to change that something wrong for something else that's wrong. Think of something wrong you'd like to do."

The girl stopped crying and looked up for the first time, and Blazer could see that she was, indeed, very pretty. The doctor got up and sat on the couch beside her. Her mini skirt was more than halfway up her thighs. She had long full legs which really contrasted with her girlish face. Blazer watched the doctor place his hand on the girl's thighs.

"Can't you think of anything wrong to do?" the doctor asked again. His hand rubbed higher on the girl's leg.

"No, I don't think so," the girl murmured.

"What did that old gardener do to you last month?" the doctor asked.

"I don't remember."

"Ah, you told me. C'mon. What did he do?"

"He ran his hand up my leg."

And the doctor did the same thing. "Like this?" he asked.

"Yes, and he felt my panties."

"Like this?" The doctor started feeling the girl between her legs.

Since the girl and the doctor were sitting facing Blazer, he could see that the doctor had pushed the girl's dress up past her panties and had his hand flat against her pussy. He saw the doctor squeeze and rub and the girl began to sag. And the doctor said, "Now, didn't you like that? And don't you like this?"

And the girl said that she did. So the doctor said, "Well, why don't you fuck instead of steal?"

"I don't know how to fuck," she said.

"Easiest thing in the world. Want me to show you how?"

"Yes, please."

"But," he said, "first you've got to get my dick hard."

"What do I have to do to do that?"

"I'll show you."

The doctor got up and took off his pants and underwear. The girl watched him passively. Already he had a semi-hard on, but Blazer noted that his cock wasn't very large. The doctor sat back down next to the girl.

"Pull your dress up over your rump, dear," he told the girl. Blazer watched as she got up and lifted her dress and slip high past her waist. She stood there until the doctor motioned and then she sat back down beside him. Her dress settled around her panty-covered hips. Now the doctor's cock was full up. It wavered around like a baby bird in a nest wanting to be fed. The couch was against the wall, and the two people rested back and the doctor began kissing the girl on the mouth. She wiggled and moaned while he was running his tongue around inside her mouth and, at the same time, he rubbed her snatch rhythmically through her panties. Then they stopped kissing and Blazer could not hear what was being said, but the girl reached out and took the man's cock in her hand and began to rub it. Now he settled back flat against the wall while she leaned forward, but he could still talk to her without Blazer's being able to hear. He said something to her and she smiled and began to work his dick up and down rapidly. He said something else to her, and she leaned forward and lightly put the tip of his tool into her mouth. He gritted his teeth and rose up off the couch and his cock went in deeper inside her mouth. He oscillated into her mouth for several moments before she stopped sucking him and rearranged herself on the couch. Now she knelt next to him and she could suck his cock more comfortably.

She drew it well into her mouth and Blazer could see that her lips were hidden by the hairs at the base of his cock.

She was swishing his cock from side to side in her mouth, and when she had it on the side nearest Blazer, he could see the outline of it through her teenaged skin. Meanwhile, the doctor had pulled her panties down from the back of her ass, which was waving around as she sucked him on her knees. He was fingering her snatch and asshole, and by contorting himself, he was able to lick her thigh and hip. He was trying desperately to get his head between her legs, but they were in the wrong position, and also her panties were in the way. She was apparently unconscious of his efforts because she didn't try to help him in any way, and neither did she slow up on what she was doing to his cock. But suddenly, he twisted off the couch and pulled his dick out of her mouth.