M Jacobs: Hot pants nurse

Terry almost fainted from the pure pleasure of his ejaculation. He pumped what felt like gallons of cum down the nurse's throat. He thought he would never stop coming. His balls seethed in their scrotal sac, flashing again and again with each hot spurt into her mouth.

Janice pulled away from Terry when she had sucked every last drop of cum from his cock. His dick pulled out of her sucking mouth with an audible slurp. It hung half-hard in front of him. She licked her sweet sperm-covered lips and planted a kiss on the naked head of his cock. She had thoroughly enjoyed sucking the boy off, but she still needed desperately to have his prick deep inside her hot cunt.

"Would you like to proceed with your treatment, darling?" she asked, her lovely eyes flashing.

"You mean there's more?" he rasped.

"Much more! One little blow job won't cure your shyness, Terry! You need much more experience with fucking! You need to explore a woman's body and learn to please her!" she smiled.

Janice stood up and slipped off her white uniform in an easy movement. She turned her back to the orderly and let him unfasten her bra. He fumbled at it nervously, but somehow managed to unfasten it. When she turned facing him again, she pulled her bra away and let her delicious-looking tits free of their confinement. She watched Terry's eyes widen as he stared at her knockers. His eyes glittered with undeniable delight. She knew that it was the first time he had ever laid eyes on a pair of naked tits. She felt a shiver run through her body, a shiver that went right to her responsive cunt.

"Do you like my titties, Terry?" she asked with a warmly playful smile.

"Oh, suit yeah!" Terry gasped, unable to believe even now what was happening to him.

"Would you like to touch them?" she asked, lifting her naked tits in her little hands and offering them to him.

"You really mean it?" the wide-eyed orderly asked in amazement, his hands trembling as he raised them toward her freely offered tits.

"Play with them, Terry. It's excellent physical therapy for a young man in your condition!" she smiled.

The young orderly let his hands fall to her silken breasts, thrilling to their softness. He barely touched her skin at first, letting his fingertips glide over her flesh. Encouraged by her little mewls of delight, he began stroking her tits more urgently, beginning to squeeze her resilient mammaries just a bit.

Janice's nipples were hard and tingling. Her tit-peaks stood out temptingly as he stimulated her erectile flesh. Every now and then his fingers would graze the hard peaks of her nipples, making her body shiver with inutterable delight.

"Feel how stiff my little nipples are, lover?" she breathed, gasping when he dared to press his finger against one of the stiff little berries. "Oh, yes! That feels so good, Terry! Pinch them a bit! Oh, God! Yes! I love it!" she moaned, closing her eyes in the depth of her passion.

Terry pressed her nipple peaks and rubbed his thumbs over the resilient little buds. He was so excited that he could hardly breathe. She was so incredibly beautiful, so free, so alive, so vibrant. And she was giving herself to him on a silver platter. He could do anything with her, he thought, and she would probably love every minute of it.

The more she let him do the more sure of himself he became.

"Can I… uh… can I kiss them?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"Of course, darling! I want you to! I want to feel your lips on my hard little nipples!" she breathed.

Janice sighed when she felt his warm lips closing around her stiff nipple. He kissed her gently at first, but before very long he was sucking at her tits like a baby. His tongue ran around her goose-pimpled aureoles until she tingled deep down inside. Her cunt trembled and seethed with desire when he began licking her breasts, trailing his tongue down the crevice between her breasts and inhaling her perfumed fragrance.

Terry dared to put his strong young arms around her beautiful body. He ran his hands up and down her silken sides until his fingers touched the waistband of her flimsy little panties. Terry was doing his best to control himself, but he was getting out of control. He wanted desperately to see what was under her panties, wanted to see that part of a woman that he had always dreamed of, but he was still afraid to make the move.

Janice knew that his hands wanted to explore her secret places. She didn't want to deny him any of the pleasures of the flesh. With that pleasant thought in mind, she took his hands in hers and guided them down to the hot spot between her lovely legs. It didn't require much coaxing to give Terry her message. His fingers quickly found their way to her dewy cunt. She felt his fingertips gently stroking her pussy through her thin panties. It was a feeling that she had longed to experience as much as he had.

"Oh, Terry! It feels so wonderful! Take my panties off, darling! Don't be afraid, lover!" she cooed.

Terry helped her slip her panties down all the way to her ankles. When she stepped out of them and sat down on the edge of the bed, she spread her long legs, giving him a view of her cunt that he would never forget. She reached between her legs boldly and spread the lips of her hot little cunt, opening herself lewdly to the horny young stud. She felt alive with wanton desire, willing to do anything and everything to satisfy her naked lusts.

"Have you ever seen a woman's cunnie before, darling?" she asked in a honeyed voice.

Terry shook his head. He tried to speak, but his voice failed him. Her effect on him was overpowering. His attention was riveted between her spread legs as she temptingly manipulated her raggedy little cuntlips for him. He wanted to get a closer look, but he was afraid to approach her that closely, afraid that such a bold move on his part might break the magic spell.

"Do you like what you see, Terry, darling?" she asked softly.

The orderly nodded weakly, watching her move her luscious pussy lips with her busy fingers.

"Wouldn't you like a closer look?" she asked sweetly, beckoning him between her legs with her blazing eyes.

"Can I?" he managed to choke out.

"Of course, silly! Do anything you wish, anything at all! It's all part of the treatment for your shyness, lover!" she said in sultry tones, lying back on the bed, giving herself up to him.

Terry fell to his knees in an instant, burying his face between her open legs. The scent of her juicy cunt drove him wild, made him drunk with lust. He rubbed his cheeks and lips against her fragrant twat, making her pussy twitch and tingle. He could tell from the way she began writhing in ecstasy that she loved what he was doing to her.

"Oh, God! Lick me, Terry, darling! Lick my cunt! I want to feel your tongue on my cunt! Oh, Terry!"

Janice gyrated her pelvis and ground her juicy cunt against Terry's handsome face. Her clit blazed with passion, a hot little bud of flesh that was dying to feel the tip of Terry's tongue.

"Here, Terry!" she cried. "Lick me here! Oh, yes! Yesssssss!" she hissed when she felt his tongue-tip flicking over the turgid little button of flesh between her cuntlips.

Terry licked the place where she had pressed her finger. With every flick of his tongue her body jerked. Her cunt flowed freely with musky juice, juice that covered Terry's lips and tongue. He sucked her juices into his mouth with eagerness, savoring her taste. He had never enjoyed anything as much as licking her pussy. It was an experience he wouldn't soon forget.

"Put your tongue way up inside me, Terry! Stiffen it a bit! Oh, yes! I love it! Tongue-fuck me, stud! Hurry! Oh, Jesus! It's so beautiful! I can feel your tongue licking deep inside me! You're making me so hot, so fucking hot! Oh, lover!" she cried.