Kathy Andrews: Hot, naughty nurse

Seducing a fifteen-year-old or getting her kicks from one of the doctors or simply picking a stud at random, it all came to the same thing for her. She was hot, she needed to get laid.

So simple.

Her body worked up the man's prick again, leaving behind a cunt-juice-soaked spire. Her tits were rising and falling from the strain. She felt her tits expanding with aroused blood. They were filling up like over inflated balloons. She waited for them to explode.

The way her nipples throbbed so painfully made her want to rip off her bra and fling it aside. The damned thing was a nuisance she could do without. But if she took the time to get it off, she would neglect her horny little cunt. She couldn't do that.

She had to stuff that prick into her cunt as fast and hard as she could. Her outrageous desires demanded it.

"Goddamn," the man said, "I can't stand it! My balls are going to blow apart! I can feel the come building up inside."

"Hang in there. Let me, ummm, oh, such a biiiig cock! Let me fuck myself some more. So nice, so damned nice having that prick in me!"

Her hips flew like mad. She lifted and lowered herself on his cock until her guts were blazing with desire. As she dropped down letting the cock fuck deep into her cunt, she began grinding her crotch obscenely into the man's. Their bushes mingled and she could fee the wet pubic hair dragging all over her clit.

Tiny jolts of electricity zinged into her body. Rocking back and forth gave her clit even more stimulation. She was no longer able to concentrate on anything but her own body.

Her clit felt like it was ten times its normal size. The tiny spire of tissue was throbbing with life. The fucking had made it grow and grow. And the cunt juices drenching her crotch had liberally coated it until it was a slippery little nubbin.

When the man reached under her skirt and began fingering her cunt, she knew her come wasn't far off. The wanton nurse started fucking herself even faster on the man's prick. With the stimulation on her clitoris from his finger, she felt her body filling up with sexual tension.

As the cock hammered down into the depths of her steamy cunt, she couldn't hold her emotions in check any longer. She came. The thick waves of orgasm covered her totally. All she could remember was the intense delight and the man's cock drilling hard into her soft pussy.

Having the man pinned under her gave her a feeling of freedom that she usually didn't get. She let her hips rock and twist and thrash around all they wanted.

It drove his prick even deeper up her cunt. The squishy sounds reaching her ears spurred her on to even greater effort. The feelings rocketing into her body were tremendous. She didn't think she could hold all the intense emotion locked up inside her much longer.

The man felt the same way. He moaned, "Dammit, I just can't keep going on much longer. My balls are on fire! I'm going to come any second now. I ohh, aaaaieeeee!"

She felt his prick snap inside her juicy, clutching cunt. The cock grew in size, then erupted with a violence she hadn't believed possible. The soft velvety walls of her cunt were completely drenched with the man's white-hot jism.

She began fucking herself with a new desperation. She had to get the most of his fucking before the man went limp on her. The cock drove deep into her body, stuffing far up into her pussy. The friction along the walls of her twat burned brightly. The heat flowed into her and spread rapidly until she was certain of her own satisfaction.

She came.

The cyclone of delight whirling through her took her breath away. All she could feel was the convulsive clutching of her cunt around the man's cock. Her flesh clamped firmly on his prick and squeezed until she thought she'd rip his prick out by the roots.

But she loved every second of it. Her cunt was satiated. It had all the cock it could hold. She was burning up from the fucking. Her entire crotch had come alive.

"I'm so glad you're back, Dan," Nancy told the handsome doctor. "I thought I'd go crazy with lust waiting for you."

"Bull shit. Anyone can control their emotions better than that. But I must say, I'm flattered." He gave her ass a tiny pinch that sent tremors all the way up her spine.

She didn't know how to tell the doctor that she wasn't able to keep her lust in check. Just seeing him walk into the room sent her cunt into convulsions of delight. The wetness was already dampening her panties again. And when he pinched her butt, she almost came.

He didn't think any chick could get that worked up over sex. He was totally wrong. She could, she did.

"So flatter me with a little attention. How about it, big boy?" She rubbed her palm over his crotch. Underneath, his cock stirred and hardened. Encouraged by this, she began to pull down his zipper.

He grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Not now, Nancy. Another patient is in the waiting room. Or have you forgotten we're here to tend to the sick, not to fuck our brains out."

"But fucking is so much more fun!"

"Maybe," he said, giving her a mock glare. "But I took an oath to heal the infirm. What I do afterwards, though, wasn't mentioned." He gave her ass another little pinch and told her, "Let's get this out of the way and then we can mess around a little."

She obediently followed him out of his office. Sometimes Dan was such a bore. Always harping on duty. But then he wasn't out of med school all that long and still had the shiny coating of duty to wear off. After a few years of imagined diseases and runny noses, he'd come running to her for a little sexual release. And the fun she could show him!

She almost came when she thought of them together, fucking with all the strength in their bodies, making it all night long. Her cunt ran over again, a dribble of her cunt juices working their way down the inside of her leg to soak her white stocking.

Before going into the examining room with Dr. Preston, she had to mop up some of the more obvious signs of her arousal.

"Miss Martin, this is Mrs. Wilson. She's expecting her first in a few months. About six, isn't it?"

"You tell me, Doctor," the woman said.

"I'll do just that. Up on the examining table."

Nancy watched as Dan got the pregnant woman onto the table and positioned her feet in the stirrups. A tiny thrill went through her, one she couldn't really figure out. She wondered what it would be like to be tied down on that table and having Dan poking around in her cunt.

She edged closer to him and slipped her, hand into his front pocket. Working across his crotch, she managed to find his prick. It was small and limp when she took it between her thumb and forefinger.

It didn't stay that way long.

"Uh, fine, Mrs. Wilson. Let me move around a little and see – um!"

Nancy tightened her grip on his cock. It was stiffening nicely in his pants. She wondered what the woman would, say or think if she saw the erection. Would she be pleased or outraged?

Nancy was afraid it might be outrage, but she couldn't control herself. Something made her continue stroking up and down the length of Dr. Preston's cock until the man was mumbling in confusion. He couldn't say anything for fear of making a slight slip. It wouldn't do to have a patient know that he was getting all hot and bothered over a simple thing like a pussy inspection.

Nancy liked the power she held over the man. And she helped him through the exam as fast as she could.

By the time Mrs. Wilson left, Nancy was sure she suspected something. But it didn't matter. She and Dan were alone. And horny.

"Dammit, Nancy, don't ever do anything like that again!" the man raged.

"Why not? Didn't you like it?" She moved closer, her hand pressing into his trousers again. He started to swat her hand away, then stopped.