Unknown - The naughty nurse

"Awwww shit!" Kathy groaned. "More. Give me more."

"Patience, girl."

"All of it, I want all of it," Kathy moaned. "Oh, Christ that's good. Give me more, please. Give me more!"

"Just hang in there and you'll get it," the doctor assured her. He pressed on. His cock slithered into her clutching, winking, straining shit-hole. The ring of muscle was stretched by his cock, driven inwards by the pressure on it.

"Awwww," Kathy groaned. "What happened?"

"Nothing, I'm just making progress," he told her.

"Felt like something snapped," she whimpered.

"How does it feel now?"

"Feels good," she sighed. "Oh, God, does it feel good! Shove it in!"

Lorraine was blind with jealousy as she watched the girl get what only a woman could truly appreciate. She should be getting that buggering, not the little bitch. Her fury was almost enough to break in on the scene, break up the lewd coupling.

Then Stern rammed a full inch of his prick into Kathy's ass. The girl screamed with pain and pleasure, and Lorraine's pussy flooded with come. Stirring both her twat and her asshole, Lorraine braced herself. She blinked back her tears of anger as the intern's pale prick drove into Kathy's asshole. His cock was moving like a well-oiled piston now.

Kathy was grunting and whining as she was crammed full of cock. Her stomach muscles writhed as she took the cock up her butt. Her mouth gaped open, dribbled spit. Her asshole was too stretched to do anything now, too strained to clench and slow the steady drive up into her bowels:

Stern rammed his prick smoothly, full depth, into Kathy's ass. His hips jammed up against her lush ass-cheeks. He wiggled, trying to gain another fraction of an inch up her dirt road. He grabbed her waist. Kathy moaned.

"Tight," the intern grunted. "Tight, and hot. Feels greasy."

"Do me," Kathy groaned. "Oh, hurry up and fuck my ass."

He drew his prick out, very slowly and carefully, until just the head remained in her butt. His cock gleamed with the cream he had coated it with. He pushed forward, and his prick pistoned back into her crap tunnel, splitting her asshole like a wedge as it drilled inward.

Lorraine could almost feel that burning shaft in her own tail. Kathy looked as if she was fainting. Lorraine's crotch was knotted with frustration and lust. The smell of sex wafted up from her dripping cunt.

Clutching Kathy by the waist to steady her, Stern buggered her brutally. He pistoned his prick in her tight asshole. The skin of his cock stretched as he pulled outward, compressed into wrinkles as he jammed it back into her distended butt. His balls swung and slapped her pussy as he pumped his cock in her ass.

"Awww," Kathy groaned. "I'm coming! Awwww, I'm coming! Awwww!"

"Soon," the intern grunted. "Can't hold off for long. It's too tight."

"Come," Kathy begged. "Come!"

The intern was panting softly as he pumped his cock in her ass. He blinked his eyes against the sweat and pistoned his prick in her ass. His balls were drawing up in his groin, preparing to release their hot load.

"Aw!" Kathy whined.

Lorraine bit her lip until it bled. She was unable to reach her own peak. A hand just wasn't enough!

"Shit!" the young doctor swore sharply. Ignoring her wail of lust and pain, he slammed his dick hard into Kathy's rectum. His ass clenched.

Lorraine imagined the hot, gooey bursts of come that were going into Kathy's bowels. A jism enema. She imagined the feel of that towering prick pumping, spasming, jerking in the clutching embrace of her ass. She was consumed with frustration as she hovered on the brink of her coming, and watched the pair on the bed feel everything she herself wanted to feel.

The intern's orgasm seemed to go on forever. He clung to Kathy. He had to be pumping his jism against the back pressure of her shit! Kathy writhed like a squashed bug as her ass was pumped full of cream.

When the young doctor finally withdrew his prick from her ass, his hard-on was gone. His prick looked shriveled. Kathy's asshole seated itself reluctantly, after letting a pearly streamer escape. The streamer linked her to Stern for a moment, then broke, and spattered the inside of one of her thighs.

Stern staggered as he got off the bed. He lurched toward the bathroom.

Lorraine panicked. Desperately, she wheeled toward the other door, slipped through, and closed it behind herself just as she heard the other door bang open. Her hand dripping with come, she pressed back against the wall and held her breath.

There was the sound of running water, then silence, then the thud of the door being closed. Lorraine took a deep breath. Shaking and shivering, she stood in the dark room trying to compose herself. She had almost been caught,

It seemed like hours before she heard. Dr. Stern leaving Kathy's room.

Lorraine stood at the counter, waiting to start her shift. The nurse going off was giving the usual rundown on the patients. Lorraine still hadn't made up her mind about asking to be transferred, despite what she had seen Dr. Stern do to Kathy Dell the night before. She had, thank God, managed to avoid throwing herself at Jimmy Carter again.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. Jimmy Carter is going home tomorrow," the nurse announced.

Lorraine felt the blood leave her face. "There's no hope?" she whispered.

The other nurse laughed. "No. Exactly the opposite. There's been a spontaneous remission. A miracle really. Jimmy is going to live after all. He's going home to live, not to die."

Lorraine could hardly believe it. Jimmy was going to live! She thought of what she had done for the "dying" boy, and felt slightly betrayed.

"The doctor says it must be from a sudden change in his body chemistry-some unexpected glandular activity," the nurse noted as she collected her things and handed over the keys to the drug closet. "I say it's a miracle."

Lorraine sank down in the chair. She had thought for a moment that she was going to faint from shock.

Lorraine sat stiffly, trying to control her emotions. Finally, she began making her rounds. As she drew closer and closer to Jimmy's room, her pussy grew hotter and hotter.

Praying he would be awake, she pushed the door open. Her heart sank when she saw his face. He was asleep. He was lying on his back. The sheet covered him to his waist.

Lorraine looked over at Angelo. He, too, was sound asleep. He, however, looked much less comfortable than Jimmy did. There was a big lump under Angelo's sheet-a hard-on. Lorraine wondered if he was dreaming about her or Kathy Dell.

The sight of Angelo's hard-on did nothing to ease Lorraine's horniness. But, she didn't really want Angelo. She was much more attracted to Jimmy's smooth, immature body, and his youthful innocence and enthusiasm.

But, Jimmy was asleep. And Jimmy didn't have a hard-on.

She slipped into the room and eased the door closed. Her tits felt very tight. She knew she was going to do it. It was her last chance.

Standing over the sleeping boy, she unbuttoned her white dress. She let it slide off her shoulders and stepped out of it.

She shed her bra, rolled down her panties. She felt chill air touch her aroused pussy. Undoing her stockings, she rolled them down, then took off her shoes. Her garter belt joined the white pile on the floor.

Jimmy was snoring softly. His lips were parted slightly. He looked like an angel.

Very carefully, Lorraine pulled the sheet off him. He was naked. She wondered if he had been expecting her. His cock, a stubby worm, lay drooped down over his balls. It looked sweet and innocent.

Lorraine reached down and touched his prick. Lowering her head, she blew on the limp prick. She licked it, tasted a salty drop at its tip-piss? The idea excited her.