Duncan Fox: The naughty nurse

"Uh-huh."

"Get some hair cream," Angelo ordered.

"Okay."

Lorraine heard the drawer of the table between the beds being opened. Angelo had stopped jamming her face down on his prick, but his cock still crammed her mouth, which effectively silenced her.

"Put some on your prick, and some on her asshole and plunge right in," Angelo instructed.

Lorraine started to mutter something, but Angelo forced her head down and his cock corked her throat. Silence. Then there was a chill, greasy touch at the crack of her ass. Something slithered to her asshole, pushed against the tight hole, entered her. Lorraine's guts knotted with pleasure and fear.

Angelo grabbed her head with both hands and began pumping her face on his prick. He was bruising her throat with his prick.

Lorraine hardly felt Jimmy's finger leave her asshole. Then she felt his cock-head jam at her asshole, and her pleasure roared still higher. He leaned against her backside and the pressure on her asshole built and built and built. She drew hungrily on Angelo's cock.

"Keep pushing," Angelo told the younger boy. "It takes quite a push."

"Yeah," Jimmy grunted.

Lorraine's butt burned. She felt her rectum yielding. She tried a momentary crapping motion – the result scared her. Her asshole opened, and Jimmy blocked the closing, and it hurt like hell. She whimpered around Angelo's cock as she forced her asshole to relax again.

Jimmy's cock gained more ground up her ass. It felt like her asshole was being stretched open by a too big turd. Only, instead of there being the delectable release of pressure from getting rid of shit, there was a slowly increasing pressure.

Angelo's prick seeped sticky juices over her tongue as Jimmy's dick forced her asshole open bit by searing bit. Lorraine wondered vaguely if they might meet deep inside her – wondered if she would wind up with cock from her head to her tail.

She felt something snap, and a ringing burning pain speared through her bowels. She would have yelled, but Angelo's prick made any sound impossible.

What had happened in her ass? Had she torn?

The pain faded to an ache, and the pressure in her bowels grew, as did the burning friction, and she realized that Jimmy was driving his cock deep into her rectum. The snap had been her ass muscle slipping over the groove of his cock-head. The worst was over. Now the smooth, oily shaft of his cock was sliding deep into her bottom.

"Sonofabitch that's tight!" Jimmy gasped.

"Swallow again," Angelo ordered.

Lorraine swallowed. Her tongue and throat massaged Angelo's cock. Her asshole squirmed around the cock jamming it.

The pleasure was unbelievable. If she hadn't seen Kathy take cock up her ass, Lorraine would never have thought it possible. She had given hundreds of enemas during her nursing career, but an enema tip was nothing compared to a cock.

The cock pistoned in and out of her burning ass. She was bobbing her head up and down on Angelo's cock now without any orders from him. She loved the double penetration. She loved the feel of two cocks driving in and out of her. She wished her cunt was similarly stuffed, but she was taking all the cock that was available at the moment.

She was coming. Her cunt was flooding, sending hot, slippery juices down the insides of her naked thighs. Wave after wave of pleasure swept through her as the cock drove into her ass. She wanted the two boys to come, to flood her with creamy jism. She tried to get another fraction of an inch of Angelo's monster cock down her throat. She felt Jimmy's hips slam up against her buttocks as he got the full length of his cock up her ass.

Reaching between Angelo's thighs, Lorraine lifted his balls, searched farther and found his asshole. She twisted her finger into his asshole. She felt his cock throb, expand, tremble, and then erupt. His come hitting her throat felt like hot acid. She swallowed frantically. The hot jism hit her stomach, joined the copious pool left there earlier by Jimmy's cock.

Jimmy slammed into her ass. Her asshole was being rubbed raw, blistered by his brutal ass-fuck. He had only come a few minutes ago – he might go on like this for centuries! Her asshole would be a tattered ruin. Lorraine was terrified.

Then Jimmy slammed into her again. His hands sank into the soft flesh of her waist and he dragged back on her. Her ass-cheeks squashed against him, and he got more cock up her butt. His prick pumped and jerked and she knew he was shooting her ass full of come. She could feel his cock lurching in her asshole. She took a jism enema as cocks flooded her throat and her bung.

She slumped down on Angelo. His dick stopped pumping in her mouth. The cock in her ass was driven out. She felt something hot trickle down her ass. Her legs folded and she slid to the floor. She rested her head on Angelo's bed and fought to catch her breath.

"Gosh, I hope I didn't hurt her," Jimmy whispered, frightened.

"I'm okay," she said quickly.

"Boy!" Jimmy gulped. "Boy, that was really something!"

"A going-away present," Lorraine told him.

"Yeah," Jimmy sighed. "Gee, I'm going to miss you."

Lorraine shrugged. "You'll find someone to take my place. Someone nearer your own age."

"Aw, they don't know anything," Jimmy snorted. "You know what?"

"What?"

"Sometimes you sound just like my mom."

Lorraine frowned. She knew he meant well, but his words were a harsh reminder of just how young he was, and how old she was. "Thanks. I'd better be getting back to the station."

"Let me look at you for a minute," Jimmy asked softly.

She stood before him, naked, a mature woman with lush, full tits and a thick black snatch. She let him feast his eyes on her until his cock started to lift its head again. Then she started to dress.

"Thanks," Jimmy said softly.

"You're welcome," she said as she opened the door. Her greasy ass-cheeks rubbed against each other as she walked down the hall.

Lorraine's eyes were still drowsy with sleep when she went into the physical-therapy room and closed the door behind her. Angelo glowered at her from a wheelchair. She locked the door behind her.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Angelo asked sourly.

"Someone told me you weren't cooperating."

"Fuck them."

Lorraine leaned against the door. She was tired. The night before had been one crisis after another. Also, she was horny.

Jimmy had been gone for a week, and she had found no one to take his place. Dr. Stern was gone, too. Dr. Mansfield had caught him with Kathy Dell, and there had been hell to pay. Stern had been sacked. His career was ruined. No one had questioned why Dr. Mansfield had been checking on Kathy. Everyone was walking very softly following the scandal. Even if there had been a replacement for Jimmy, Lorraine wouldn't have dared to do anything. Probably.

"Why won't you try to walk?" she asked Angelo.

"Because I can't," he retorted bitterly. "I have a broken neck, remember?"

"It's healing," she answered.

"Yeah, but I'm paralyzed. Everyone knows you're paralyzed if you break your neck."

"Bullshit!" Lorraine snapped. "There was no damage to the nerves. There's no reason in the world you can't walk."

"So how come my legs don't work?"

"Because you haven't used them in weeks, that's why. The muscles have gone all flabby. That's why we have you in here, to get your muscles built back up."

"Shit."

"Know what I think? I think you're chicken," Lorraine taunted. "Long as you were strapped in that rack, safe in your bed, all you had to do was lie there. You're too lazy and too chicken to try to walk."

"It hurts," Angelo grumbled.

"Of course it hurts. Are you going to let a little pain stop you? You are chicken. You're yellow!"