Kathy Andrews: Hot, naughty nurse

Only one activity could produce such sounds.

Nancy Martin was fucking the fifteen-year-old boy.

The doctor opened the door a crack and looked inside. Sure enough, she was lying on the table, naked to the waist. The boy was straddling her and driving his cock between her huge mounds of tit.

He started to stop this illicit activity, then decided to watch a while. Damn, but that nurse was a hot bitch!

He felt his cock hardening in his pants. The sight of those pearly white mountains of titflesh capped with the cherry red nipples did things to him. He wished he was the one inside fucking away at her softly yielding boobs. To bury his pecker in between those tits would be paradise!

Stroking across the bulge in his pants only made his cock harder. He tried to hold down his emotions but the sight inside the room was too much for him to deny. The little fingers of her nipples pointed redly at the ceiling. They seemed to beckon him to come in and join the tit-fucking.

But he couldn't. Not while the boy was in there.

Damn! Why did she let a fifteen-year-old kid do that and then turn around and tell him to go fuck himself? The doctor couldn't understand that nurse. She was hot to fuck but she wouldn't fuck him.

There was no understanding women. Not that he wanted to understand Nancy. All he really wanted to do was fuck her.

The sight of her tits bouncing wound decided for him. He'd wait and then things would be different. Vastly different. She wouldn't treat him like he had the plague any longer. And she'd get a full dose of his cock. He'd bury his prick balls deep up her cunt and she'd like it.

That would convince her. Hell, he had to be better than a fifteen-year-old kid.

Jimmy gasped as he started shooting his jism out. From Dr. McPhearson's angle, it appeared that the woman's tits were erupting with a white fountain of gooey jizz. He almost laughed. He bit it back at the last moment, though. It wouldn't do to have them see, him.

Not yet.

Jimmy quickly dressed and passed by the doctor, now sitting at a desk and appearing to be reading a report. But the instant the boy was gone from the office, the doctor was into the examining room.

Closing the door behind him, he had to laugh.

Nancy looked up, startled. She seemed to realize that Dr. McPhearson had seen more than she would have liked. The expression on her face was one of confusion and horror. Would he fire her for fucking the boy?

"So, you decided on a little extra therapy for the kid, huh?"

"You saw, didn't you?"

"Yeah, I saw the whole thing."

"Why didn't you stop it? Did you get your rocks off watching? Ha! A Peeping Tom as well as the biggest prick in town. Some combination."

"You're in no position to comment on minor things like that. Not when you have just done enough stuff to get you sent up for a dozen years. Contributing to the delinquency of a minor is probably the smallest charge they'd nail you with. If I decided to testify."

He walked over to her and gently stroked along the line of her jaw. She flinched and tried to move away from him. The examining table prevented her from escaping.

"I don't have to tell anyone what I saw. If you and I can be more friendly. You're a pretty woman. I like that. And I could like it a hell of a lot more. Do you follow what I mean?"

"You slimy son of a bitch. You're blackmailing me! You…"

"You're right. So? Am I any worse than a child raper? Or would it only be counted as molestation? I'm not up on legal stuff. But I am up in other areas." He ran the zipper of his pants down to let his prick leap out, eager as a racehorse in the starting gate.

"What do you want from me?"

"Isn't that obvious? Just hop back up on the table. I've got an hour or so to kill. And fucking you seems like the best way of spending the time."

"No."

He grabbed her by the upper arms and physically lifted her onto the table. "Don't argue or you'll be in jail so fast your head will spin. It's not like you still had your cherry, for Christ's sake. Hell, you put out for Dan all the time. Don't think I don't know it. I see you coming out of his office, hair all messed up and your uniform wrinkled. And the look on your face! It's positively obscene! So get up on that table, baby, and spread 'em for me!"

He shoved her down. She struggled but it did no good. He was too strong. His weight crushed down on her, pinning her to the hard table. Hands groped all over her body, obscenely hunting out what she had denied him for so long.

The buttons on her dress flew all over the room as he ripped her blouse open. She felt his lips wetly kissing her throat and working down her soft skin toward her tits. She didn't want him licking her boobs. She didn't want anything to do with him at all.

"Stop it! Stop or I'll scream!"

"Scream and you'll regret it," he coldly said. "I'm going to knock off a piece of ass whether you like it or… not."

She went cold inside. What could she do? Screaming was out of the question. The doctor could come up with a dozen different stories. He could say that he caught her naked like this after she'd fucked the boy. He was only trying to keep her from running out.

The threat of exposure for what she'd done with Jimmy robbed her of her strength for a moment. And he succeeded in getting her bra off. She was naked to the waist again, just as she had been with the boy. But this time it wouldn't be fun and games.

The doctor meant business. And there was no telling what his perverted desires would demand.

"No, I won't do it!"

"You sure as hell will, you stupid bitch! I'm gonna fuck the living hell out of you. And you'll beg me for more when I'm done. They all do. And you're no different!"

She tried kicking him. That didn't work. He only grabbed her ankle and held it. He pulled off her shoe and tossed it aside. Then he pulled up the stirrups used for the cunt inspections. Nancy had never enjoyed the feeling of being spread apart, her feet imprisoned in those metal stirrups, while a gynecologist examined her cunt.

To have this beast do it would be humiliating!

Her left foot was firmly fastened down in the stirrup. She concentrated on kicking the doctor with her right. That played into the man's hands. He deftly trapped her other foot and tied it down. She was spread wide now, unable to move well.

"Quit fighting it. I'm going to stuff my cock into your tight little cunt until I've had enough. You might as well lay back and relax and enjoy it."

She spit at him. He slapped her hard enough to rattle her teeth. When the world came back into focus, he'd peeled her like a banana. Her cunt was widely exposed and he had succeeded in tying her wrists together over her head. She wasn't going anywhere. Not until he released her.

"That's right. You're entirely at my mercy. And I'm going to fuck you. God, what a tasty-looking cunt! It's already slobbering out its lust for my long prick!"

The man was right. The woman couldn't control her own body. No matter that she was being defiled, humiliated, degraded. There was something about being tied up that turned her on in a big way. Her cunt was already beginning to bubble out its inner oils. She was hot and steamy inside and the boiling fuck fluids were running out and onto the table.

"Don't do this to me!"

"Why the fuck not? I can barely keep from creaming all over myself just looking at that gooey cunt of yours. Hot, God!"

She cringed when he shoved his hand over her snatch. A finger shot out and into her cunt. She should have enjoyed this. She didn't.

"Damned if your cunt isn't tight around my finger. My Goddamn fucking finger!"

He began wiggling his finger inside her twat. She felt it sliding all over her well-juiced pussy walls. He spread out each and every fold of her twat, then began working his finger back and forth in a mock fucking.