Paul Gable: Mom_s licking pet

"And I think you want to stay down here with me anyway, right?"

He stretched out a hand, grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her toward the beds. Debbie followed him silently, her heart racing, her mind so confused she couldn't think straight. he was so strong, so overpowering! There was little she could do except follow him like some zombie.

"Sit down, Debbie. Let's just talk."

She felt her firm young ass sink into the soft mattress. A little light from an overhead window illuminated the area around them. For several seconds, the blonde teen refused to look at Ray, feeling as if her heart were going to tear through her ribcage. Then she finally had the courage to turn around, darting a look between his legs. The dim light showed his loose-fitting trousers tenting up, actually showing the outline of a very hard and thick and long cock! That arousal was for her!

Debbie squirmed on the bed, her cunt so hot, so wet! She moved a little away from the young doctor, unsure of what she should do. He hadn't locked the door… or so she thought. She could race for freedom, scream for help. But that was silly. Ray wasn't going to rape her.. at least not yet.

He saw her looking at his cock.

"Like what you see?" he asked, dropping one hand to his lap and letting his fingers play teasingly over the throbbing protrusion.

Debbie felt as if someone had found out some dirty little secret of hers. She dropped her eyes, feeling her cheeks burn.

"Come on, honey, come on. It's not gonna hurt you. I've tapped half the nurses in this hospital and they say I'm the best there is around," Ray said, laying one hand on her lap.

"No, what do you think I am?" she blurted, tears filling her eyes. She slid away from him, both hands crossed protectively over her chest.

"I thought that was pretty well solved when you agreed to come down here with me," he quipped, leaning back and smirking at her.

She could feel his easy confidence sweeping over her like a wave. The girl choked, realizing that when she left the nursing station she had already branded herself as a whore! No wonder the others were smirking at her. They knew Dr. Tiffany's reputation and could well imagine what was on his mind with that perky little candy striper.

"Let me out of here!"

Ray said nothing. Debbie was at the far end of the bed, her fingers curling around the metal frame. Once more she looked down, silent when she saw him unzip his pants and pull out that powerful shaft!

"Come on, honey, come on over here and touch it. That's what you've wanted to do for a long time, isn't it? I've seen you peekin' out at me, wanting to talk," Ray said, his voice thickening, growing shaky.

He grabbed her with the hand that had been squeezing his dick.

"No!"

Debbie could feel the slippery coating of cock juice on his palm as his hand closed over hers.

"No, don't do that!" she shouted. "Leave me alone. Let me go or-"

"Or what? There's nobody down here. I've used this place a hundred times for… for fucking around, honey. And you're gonna love it when I slip this mother into you," he whispered.

Debbie could feel his hot breath against her throat. Her body was trembling, her heart was racing while her cunt was hot and slippery.

"I see you watchin' the other guys' dicks, see you starin' at my crotch," he went on, squeezing her fingers more tightly.

"Oh, no, no, you're lying!" she whispered, her face pinching up with the pain of his grip.

"Now you're gonna get what you've been wantin' all this time. Come on, put your hand on my dick, baby. Put your hand on there and squeeze," he demanded, pulling her closer toward him.

"No! Leave me alone. Please, please…" she begged, struggling against his grip. Sweat broke out all over her body, making her uniform cling uncomfortably to her flesh. Thoughts of her home and her mother flashed through her mind. Joyce had told her over and over again that she'd throw her out of the house if she caught her running around with a man. Debbie had been a good girl since that talk, keeping her nose buried in books, studying hard for college and making excellent grades, being a model citizen, avoiding boys like the plague while fantasizing about them like mad in bed. And now the king of her fantasies, this wonderful man was making advances toward her!

Slowly he pulled her hand toward his throbbing cockhead.

"No, don't, please, please…" she whimpered in a tiny voice.

Her pussy was growing hotter and wetter. Her tits were driving her crazy. In her nipples the itchy ache became worse as he forced her hand closer and closer toward that big fat shaft.

"Touch it, rub it up real good," he breathed.

"Oh, oh!" Debbie couldn't believe this was happening to her. In an hour or so she was going home, home to her innocent little bed where she'd think about the boys at school, about the doctors at the hospital.

"You know you want it, Debbie. You want every fat inch of it. You want that big, hard slippery cock in your mouth. You wanna lick it off and get my fuck juice down your throat, right?"

Oh, his words were so dirty, so foul, so exciting!

"No, stop talking like that!" she cried, wincing under the pressure of his tightening grip.

"You want my dick up your ass, shovin' down hard, spreading your buns apart while my balls pump their load into you, right?"

"No, stop!"

Debbie was ready to stop fighting him. His voice, those terrible, wonderful words were having their effect on the trembling girl. The outside world was fading away as an aspect of reality. Her mother, her home, even the nurses upstairs who were undoubtedly gossiping about what was going on here in the hospital basement disappeared. All that was left was her hot young pussy and that hard dick poking straight up from his trousers.

"Please…"

"Please what, fuck you?"

"Don't… don't put words in my mouth!" she begged, shrinking away from him while he still had her hand trapped.

"That's not what I wanna stuff in your mouth. Girls like you like to lick dick, you know? And man, I dig a chick who gives good head," Ray said, smoothing the other hand over her face.

Debbie shuddered at the thought of wrapping her lips around that long, hard thing. The nervous teen had heard some of the girls in the john at school talking about sucking guys off. It was a good way, they thought, of taking care of him without worrying about getting knocked up. She had to admit they were right there. But why let a guy get that far anyway?

"You like cock. You might not have had it ever, but you like it. I saw that right from the first day you walked onto the floor. You couldn't keep your fuckin' eyes off me and some of the others. Shit, if I hadn't made this move you would've probably tried something yourself."

"That's not true!"

Debbie felt her body melting. There was a lush hotness radiating out from her belly down to her fat, swollen cuntlips. The only thing that was hard seemed to be her tits and clit. They were so sensitive they felt as if they were going to explode.

He drew her hand over to the hot, fleshy head. She felt the hard tip brush against her palm, then over her fingertips. She was touching a man there, actually touching a man's dick.

"Feel good? Feel the way you always thought it would?" he asked in a tight voice.

Debbie felt him forcing her fingers to wrap around his rod. It was so strange feeling that hot, rubbery thing throbbing against her palm. Hot streams of fuck oil dribbled down from his head, wetting her fingers. His breathing quickened the moment she started moving her hand.

"That's it, baby, pump it up, pump it up and down, get it goin' real good," Ray said breathlessly.

He was leaning back slightly, his grip on her hand loosening. He knew the girl was becoming more and more interested in his dick. She was fighting herself. But the battle was a lost one. When she greedily squeezed that hunk of meat, her hand jacking up and down and pulling the flexible outer covering over the steely inner core Ray knew he had her where he wanted her.