Kathy Andrews - Hot, naughty nurse

"Shit, what a question. I love it!"

The nurse was busy fucking herself faster and faster on the man's up thrusting prick. Her need was growing by leaps and bounds. The demon of lust unleashed in her guts was spreading throughout her body. She had to stop it. She had to fuck until it went away.

Her hands pressed firmly down on the man's belly. She felt the muscles flow and pulse tinder her fingers. The thick slab was heaving like the deck of a ship at sea. She tried to get the same rhythm into her fucking. She failed.

Her hips refused to let her move that slowly. She had to fuck that cock into her cunt deeper, harder, faster every time. Tossing her head from side to side sent cascades of her lustrous brown hair flying. She couldn't control herself any longer.

Her hips moved like pistons. She took his cock deeper, ever deeper into her seething cunt. Then she exploded. Her come was so intense it took her a couple minutes to even partially recover from it. The entire world had begun spinning. The center of her universe was the prick inside her convulsing twat.

"Y-you damned near flattened me. I never felt a pussy clamp down that hard before. You made of steel or something?"

The sweat on the man's forehead was beginning to puddle and run. He tried swiping it off. It came back too fast. His entire bowels were on fire. The vibrating worked its magic on his prick, on his body. His balls were jiggling around until he was acutely uncomfortable.

If it wasn't hard enough to keep from coming while the woman fucked herself so avidly on his cock, it was damn near impossible to keep his control with the vibrations creeping into his balls. The hairy sac containing his nuts was jiggled and jostled around. The lead-heavy load of jism locked inside was coming to a boil. He felt like a pressure cooker with only one safety valve. It wouldn't be but a matter of seconds before he spewed out his fiery hot cum from the end of his fuck stick.

"Faster," he gasped out. "Fuck faster. I can't hang in there much longer!"

Her hips obeyed. She could only distantly hear the man's pleas. The blood sounded like the surf in her ears. Her breath was gusting in and out with painful intensity. Sandpaper coated her throat.

And the quivering hot cock was fucking her.

She let the vibrations soothe her and the deep thrusting cock stimulate her. She was getting the best of both worlds. Relaxing, stimulating, she was able to work her cunt all over the prick.

The tensions were building up inside her again. Rather than trying to deny herself the pleasure of another orgasm, she simply abandoned herself to the oceanic waves of orgasm.

While her body was shaking through the ultimate human pleasure, she felt her cunt filling with steamy hot jism. The strong convulsions of her cunt walls around the man's hidden prick had robbed him of his come. He was fountaining out gout after seething gout of his jism.

Somehow, the idea that he was pumping all that jizz into her cunt set off a final climax in the nurse.

She bit her tongue so tardy it began to bleed. But she hardly noticed. The pleasure sweeping strongly throughout her body erased such minor things entirely.

Panting, sweaty, she looked down at the man and said, "I never felt anything like it before. The way your prick was turned into both a fuck stick and a vibrator really got me off fast."

"You're tellin' me?" he said. "I'm going to come back here for this therapy every damn week. I used to hate to see the doctor, but no more!"

Nancy turned off the vibrating machine and stretched her cramped legs. Her cunt was stiff and sore from the phenomenal fucking she'd just given herself. But no matter how sore she was, it had been worth it.

By the time Dan poked his head into the room, everything was orderly and on the up and up.

"It wasn't so bad was it, the table, I mean?"

"Hell, Doc, I'll take treatment like this whenever you offer!"

Dan looked at Nancy, then back at the patient. Shaking his head, guessing what had happened, he left.

Nancy simply sighed and rubbed her crotch.

Nancy was still flushed and glowing from the fucking she'd gotten from the man on the therapy table. She wondered why she hadn't thought of that before. Her entire cunt was still tingly from the way his cock would vibrate as it fucked forcefully into her. And he hadn't been that small, either. He'd been hung well enough to make it worth her while.

"Miss Martin," came the oily voice she had come to know and hate. "I want a word with you. In private."

"Yes, Dr. McPhearson."

He took her to an alcove and said: "I know what you did in there. I think it is positively disgusting."

"Why? Because I enjoyed it?"

He smiled but there was no humor in his eyes. She shuddered at the man's evilness. Never had she found herself hating anyone more than she did this doctor.

"Maybe. Or it might be because I considered him to be poaching on my private game preserve."

"I'm not yours."

"Oh? We'll see about that. Do you think the papers will spell your name right when I tell them you've been fucking around with a fifteen-year-old boy? That kind of news seems to really sell the papers these days. Who knows, if you're arrested and taken in and booked for child molestation, you might even make the six o'clock news. I doubt if you'd rate national coverage, unless I really told them everything about what you've been doing here."

"I get the picture, Dr. McPhearson. So?"

"So there's a special patient I think I want to introduce you to. A nice guy. Hardly comes in but when he does I like to please him. You follow what I'm telling you?"

"You want me to let him fuck me."

"You put it so crudely, Miss Martin!"

"But accurately."

"Yes," he sneered. "That's right. Most accurately, in fact. I want you to go in there and let him do whatever tickles his fancy."

"Very well. But you know that I…"

"You hate me. Of course! Now do it!" he snapped.

Nancy went into the examining room and almost backed out in horror. Sitting on the table was the biggest, most brutal-looking stud she'd ever seen. He was massive. His shoulders were half again as large as most men's. And if the bulge in his pants was any indication, the size of his shoulders carried over to other places.

He was hung like a Goddamn elephant!

"Hey, don't let me run you off," he said. The lust in his voice communicated itself to the nurse. She couldn't let this brute fuck her.

"I-I don't know quite what to say," she stammered.

"Then don't say nuthin'. Just let old Ben here show you a real good time."

He unzipped his pants and showed her how he was going to have a real good time. His prick was even larger than she'd thought it would be. The man's cock was only half erect and yet it was a good ten inches long. Erect, it would be close to a foot.

She couldn't let that fuck her! It would rip her apart. If he lost his control and fucked her too hard, it would ram all the way through her body and come sailing out her mouth!

"Like it, huh? It's a big'n. Bigger'n most studs."

"Are you paying Dr. McPhearson for this?"

"Sho'. And I kin see I'm gettin' my money's worth, too. Damn, but you're a fine piece of tail. A real foxy bitch!"

"That's prostitution. Don't you know you could be arrested for that?"

"I'll take my chances. For you, I'd take a hell of a lotta chances!"

His huge hands closed on her upper arms. She felt like a rag doll in his grasp. He was too big, too powerful for her to fight off. And what would be the use? Dr. McPhearson would just turn her in to the police.

But this cock! It would rip her apart if the man drove that fuck stick into her. She couldn't take a cock up her cunt that was too big for her to even reach around with her hand.