Mark Carver - The nurse_s hot itch

For a minute Carol dipped her tongue down to Cindy's tiny asshole, plunging deep into the crack. Instantly the blonde ceased ranting and let out a long shaking sigh of bliss. Overwhelmed with curiosity and excitement, Carol wriggled deep and hard into Cindy's tender asshole, her nose crushed to the girl's squirming wet cunt, her fingers digging into her hot, satiny ass.

But Cindy's relief was over too soon.

Like an irresistible lover, the blonde's sweet cunt beckoned Carol back and once again she was licking and sucking and lapping in a frenzy, unable to control her new obscene joy. Sobbing for mercy, Cindy tried desperately to wrench her now-tormented pussy away but the sex-crazed nurse held her hips in a viselike grip. The delicious cunt-flesh could make her forget her anguish, give her a feeble echo of ecstasy in her mouth and that was all that mattered to Carol.

And suddenly the blonde's body went completely limp.

So absorbed was Carol in her depraved greed she continued to devour the juicy hot slit. A minute later the fact that Cindy no longer responded struck her, and she jerked her head up, startled. The girl had fainted!

Carol cursed herself as she crawled back up to kiss Cindy tenderly. The eighteen-year-old's eyes fluttered open slowly, dazed as they shone on Carol.

"It's all right," Carol soothed her, stroking her tits. "I'm so sorry, darling. You were so fantastically sweet and yummy, I lost control. Forgive me, please?"

The girl flung her arms around Carol and hugged her fiercely. "It's okay, Carol. I thought I'd die from so much happiness! But I'm a cherry, you know. I guess I'm not used to thrills like this. But I'm not complaining!" she added quickly, kissing Carol.

"Technically, you're not a cherry," Carol chuckled. "I took it, first with my finger and then my mouth, honey."

Cindy giggled. "Actually, I took it a couple of years ago with my finger. I meant I'm a cherry with boys."

Carol stared down at her, awed by her innocence and loveliness. Christ, what millions of men wouldn't give to be in her position right now! And she was suddenly astounded by what she'd done – and by what she was going to make Cindy do. From the way the sweet blonde was looking at her it was obvious Cindy worshipped her.

She hadn't just fingerfucked and sucked off a beautiful young virgin. She'd deprived some boy – or man – of making the first unforgettable sex-impression on her. When Cindy thought of sex from this night on, she would think of Carol's obscenely pumping finger in her tender slit, of Carol's frantic whipping mouth on her crotch, of Carol's ripe tits and soft warm embrace and torrid kisses.

And she looked more innocent, more like a glowing angel than ever. Well, hell, Carol thought, she was an adorable angel, wasn't she? And if some boy or man wasn't smart or ballsy enough to get her first, that was his tough luck.

And as the delicious taste of Cindy's cherry lingered in her mouth, her own urgently pulsating cunt reminded her of her own explosive need.

"Cindy," she said softly, caressing the girl's pussy to make her moan, "I want you to return the favor, darling. I want you to go down on me now. All right?"

She didn't hesitate a second. "Sure, Carol. I-I was hoping you'd ask. I'd do anything for you, anything."

The blonde got up and Carol lay back on the sofa, her creamy tits panting furiously as she raised one leg and rested it along the upper rim of the couch. Her cunt was completely exposed, throbbing and sucking before Cindy's shining eyes.

Slowly, as if approaching a holy shrine, the lush blonde huddled between the nurse's spread thighs. Cindy's heart beat rapidly with guilt and a terribly exciting curiosity. Carol's exquisite pink cunt looked so-so lovable. And at this moment the innocent eighteen-year-old wanted nothing more in the world than to please her every whim.

"Hurry, darling!" Carol gasped, cupping the girl's head in her hands and pulling downward, wild hope soaring like an eagle in her heart. She's the one, Carol thought feverishly, I know she's the one.

Cindy planted her lips squarely against Carol's pussy-lips and sucked gently. It tasted terrifically exciting to her, sort of like a sticky sweet kiss, only much more thrilling than any lips she'd ever tasted.

"Yesssss," Carol crooned, stroking the girl's long hair as she began sucking her cunt with her eager lips and tongue. "Oh yesssss, mmmmm,oh good, darling, yes work your tongue deeper, aaaaaaah, oh baby, angel, unnnnngh! Oh sweetheart, your hot loving mouth, ohhhhh! Deeper, faster, oh luscious cuntsucking angel, I – oh honey!"

The familiar molten wave was hovering now, just on the fringe of Carol's thrilled pussy as Cindy rammed her burning tongue deep into the boiling flesh. Moaning low in her throat with her new-found hunger, the eighteen-year-old rubbed her palms passionately over Carol's soft belly and hips as she snaked her tongue into the juicy crack and swirled it around in ravenous laps.

A tremendous excitement was building up in Cindy's blood, an eerie sensation she'd never felt before. She liked eating Carol's pussy, she loved it, was beginning to yearn for more fiery cunt-juice trickling in her mouth. And Carol's lewd praise was spurring her on to suck frantically on her clit, then ram her tongue into Carol's tiny asshole, then back up to lap at her pussy-honey in a frenzied exploration.

The softly screaming nurse was shuddering from head to toe, maddeningly delightful ripples of bliss beginning to spark in her knotted loins. She was close! She was closer to that elusive release than she'd ever been!

"Cindy, you're the one, darling, oh don't stop now, suck harder, faster, eat me, suck it angel, oh, just a – mmmmmm! – Alittle – aaaaah – a little harder, baby, please, please. oh so close so…"

In his den at home, Dr. Benson poised over his notes with intense concentration. He'd gone over every scrawl, every jot of his pen, every seemingly idle comment he'd made when he first talked to Carol. And the hairs prickling on the back of his neck told him he'd found something, like a bloodhound sniffing a fresh trail. The door to his den opened without knocking.

His wife peered in with a look of distaste, as though she were eyeing a chicken coop.

"I'm going over to see Dorothy Sims," she said coldly. "She has some fresh gossip she wants to share with me."

Benson didn't look up. "Tell Dorothy to fix the bathroom faucet, will you? Or else get me a hot tip on the stock market, dammit."

"Fuck you," she said sharply and slammed the door. Benson sighed. Goddammit, divorces could be so expensive these days. If he just had someone like Carol waiting for him…

Now where in the hell was he? There was something in the mess of notes that stirred an alarm in the back of his mind. Where the hell was it?

Frantically, Benson began to scatter, then claw at the pages on his desk. It was there, dammit, it had to be there!

"Oh God," Carol sobbed. "Oh Jesus Christ. So close, so fucking close!"

Cindy pressed her naked flesh to Carol's as though she'd done something terrible. She didn't understand, she'd done the best she could, she'd eaten the moaning nurse until she was totally exhausted.

"It's my fault," Cindy sniffed, hugging her face to Carol's desire-swollen tits. "I didn't try hard enough."

"Oh don't be dumb," Carol sighed, stroking the blonde's head. "You would have made anyone else come a dozen times, Cindy. It's just that I-I have this funny problem."

The blonde raised her head eagerly. "I'll try again, Carol, right now if you want me to!"

"No, baby, that's all right. Maybe I was trying too hard. I think you'd better go now, angel. It's getting late."

"I wish I could stay all night," the girl blurted out.

"So do I, honey, but forget it. I'm a stranger to your parents and they'll get suspicious as hell."