Nick Eastwood - Horny to bed wife

She entered his room and found him staring moodily out the window, his arms folded over his chest. She thought again how attractive he was. Too bad he was an asshole, too. She walked over to the bed, picked up his wrist, and took his pulse. He glared at her. His pulse was normal. Maybe his incision was bothering him. Sally pulled down the sheet and reached for his hospital gown.

"Just what do you think you're doing!" he snapped.

"I'm checking your stitches," Sally said. "Maybe that's what's making you such a grouch."

Ted Evans turned beet red. "I'm sorry," he said, "I guess I have been pretty impossible. But it isn't my stitches. Matter of fact, they feel fine."

"Care to tell me about it?"

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," he sighed.

"Try anyway," she said, smiling and sitting down on the edge of his bed.

"Okay," he sighed, "I was on my way to get laid. There was this girl, an absolute knockout, and I'd been after her for a year. Dancing, dining, flowers, you name it-I couldn't get her into bed. Finally, yesterday, she said she'd get it on with me. I was driving to her apartment when I had the appendicitis attack. How's that for lousy luck?"

Sally couldn't help it-she burst into laughter, and after a second, so did Ted.

"That's terrible," she smiled, "that's really unfair. No wonder you've been in such a rotten mood."

"Maybe," Ted said, "but it was no excuse to piss all over the hospital staff. I'll behave myself from now on."

"I'm sure you will," Sally said, "and now I'll check your stitches-just in case."

She was sure his stitches were fine. She just wanted to see him naked. She pulled up his hospital gown and ogled his lean hairy body. She ran her hand gently over the bandages and felt no swelling. Some wild impulse made her hand keep moving-right down to his cock. He shivered lustily, and his prick ballooned into stiffness against her hand.

Sally drew her hand back and admired his stiff-standing prick. It was a handsome eight-incher, very thick. Just looking at that massive slab of meat made her hotly horny, and she felt her pussy swelling and creaming. She ran her fingers up and down the rigid column Of his cock, and he looked at her questioningly.

"It's really too bad you didn't make it to your girl's place," Sally crooned. "Perhaps I can help you out."

"Jesus, do you really mean that?" Ted exclaimed. "I've been so horny, I'm. damned near crazy."

"No problem," Sally purred. "Would you like to undress me, Ted?"

"Christ, would I ever!" he exclaimed, reaching for her. Then he stopped and flinched. "Damned stitches," he muttered, "I guess I can't stretch them."

"Then I'll just lean closer," Sally purred.

She leaned over the bed railing and let him unbutton her uniform. There was no need to lock the door, because no other nurse would have come in there even on a wager, not after the way Ted had behaved. He got her uniform open, and she tugged it off and stood there in her lacy bra and panties. Again Ted lunged for her, only to groan and stop. His stitches were obviously still tender.

Sally obligingly leaned over the railing so that her big ripe tits were within easy reach for him. As he stared hungrily at the fully packed cups of her bra, she undid the lacy garment and drew it off. Ted's hands shot to her naked tits, hoisting and squeezing. Sally felt juice ooze from her aroused cunt and soak into the crotch of her panties.

"Mmmmmmmm, yes, play with my tits," she murmured.

Ted looked like he'd died and gone to heaven. One minute he'd been thinking about the girl he didn't get to fuck, and now he was getting it on with the sexiest nurse on the floor. Sally leaned close and smiled encouragingly as he squeezed big hot fistfuls of her tits. Her large pink nipples quickly responded to his touch, growing long and rigid and hotly throbbing.

He didn't realize just how sensitive her tits were. Each touch of his massaging fingers gave her a sharp stab of pleasure that streaked right down to her heavily creaming pussy. Too horny to hold still, she rubbed her thighs together, adding to her hot excitement. Ted stroked and massaged her firm, thrusting tits until they were swollen with arousal. Then he started to move his hands lower, but the railing was in the way.

"Just a second," Sally said hoarsely.

She quickly pulled her panties down and stepped but of them Ted ogled her pretty little brown bush. Then she lowered the railing and slid onto the bed beside him. His hand went right to her bush, stroking the soft warm curls and pressing the pouting mound beneath. Sally gazed at his rigidly standing eight-inch cock.

"To tell you the truth, Ted, I'm just as horny as you are," she said. "My marriage hasn't been going too well lately."

"You sure came to the right guy, then," he grinned. "I'd be real happy to help you out."

He slipped his hand between her thighs. Sally moaned excitedly as she felt him expertly massaging the swollen wet flesh of her gash. She opened her legs wider and wider, giving him plenty of room to work. He rubbed his fingers all over her horny slit. He tickled her clit, rimmed the creaming mouth of her cunt, then teasingly pressed the puckered opening of her shitter.

"Oh, my God, Ted! You're getting me so hot!" Sally moaned.

"Oh, yeah?" he leered. "What do you want me to do about it?"

Sally rolled onto her back, bent her knees, and let them loll wide open. "Figure it out," she said huskily.

Ted gave a lusty growl and started to throw himself onto her, then he flinched and clutched his side. "Easy does it," he sighed.

"That's right, darling," Sally ped, "it won't hurt your stitches if you just take it easy."

He slid onto her gingerly. As his engorged cock poked between her legs and touched the slippery hot flesh of her pussy, his enthusiasm quickly returned. Panting, he fisted the violently throbbing shaft of his cock and wedged the big knobby head into Sally's tight-ringed cunt mouth. She whimpered with excitement as he slowly glided his rock-hard eight-incher into her hungry cunt.

"Ooooooo, yes, get into me!" she cried.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, that's good," Ted groaned. "I've been thinking about this all day."

Sally shivered lustily as his massive cock head touched her womb and his engorged balls came to rest against her pussy. He was all the way into her, his thick cock pulsating against every inch of her seething cuntal tube. This was the moment she loved best, feeling her horny little twat absolutely crammed with cock. She drenched his deeply lodged prick with molten cream.

"Unnhhhh, yesss! Fuck meee!"

Ted shivered lustily and shoved his hands under her churning ass. Taking a good firm grip, he began working his stiff cock in her juice-slick fuck tunnel, plowing it slowly, deeply and sensuously into the scalding cuntal pulp. Sally moaned hoarsely and soaked his pistoning prick with rush after rush of thick pussy cream.

"Unnnnnhhhh, that's good," she moaned.

"It sure as hell is," Ted sighed. "Your cunt's like a blast furnace, baby."

Each time Ted glided his wrist-thick boner to her womb, she felt a hot wave of pleasure that radiated through her whole pussy. Soon her molten cream was overflowing her crammed cunt and gushing down the crack of her ass. She arched her body and ground her clit against Ted's steel-hard shaft.

"Yes, fuck it to me! Fuck!" she moaned.

Ted was panting and breathing harshly as he pistoned his bloated cock in her snug juicy cunt. As his excitement mounted, Ted forgot about his stitches and started fucking into her faster and harder. Very gradually he increased the speed and force of his fucking, and Sally kept pace with him, fucking back at him with growing arousal. Greedily she slammed her juicy twat up and down the granite-hard column of his prick, giving herself hot blasts of pleasure.