David Ingram: Naughty hot nurse

"Yessssss," Sarah hissed. "There's nothing to stop you from feeling everything."

He let his fingers glide lightly over her ass, his finger tips playing lightly in the crevice.

Sarah moaned and straddled his leg, pressing her cunt down against his firm thigh. She could feel the head of his cock pressing into her.

Cliff moved his hands down her ass and let his long fingers dip between her legs. The touch at the back of her cunt was electric and she raised up to let him probe. He moved onto her thick, hairy cunt lips and she tried to spread her legs wider.

"Oh, God, Goddamn, Goddamn, Cliff," she moaned and pushed a hand down between their bodies.

She enjoyed the feel of his cock against her leg, but she had to touch it, to feel it with her hand, feel it inside his pants. She pulled away from him a little to get at his fly. When she found the zipper she tugged at it and got it down. Then she let her hand slide inside.

Sarah wrapped her fingers around his hard, throbbing cock. The feel of it naked in her hand, so silky smooth, so hot and alive, made her twitch with anticipation. Her mouth watered and she wondered why, then decided it was probably the excitement.

Cliff had ceased his activity and allowed her to move a bit farther away while she got his cock free of his pants.

Then his prick was out and in her hand. She looked down and stared with lust. His cock was beautiful, even in the dim light. She stroked it, letting her fist bunch tightly just under the fat cock knob. She was delighted with the way he squirmed and moaned under her stroking fingers. Her nipples started to tingle and then to throb, pressing hard against her uniform. Suddenly she felt hot between her thighs, hot and wet, almost squishy. She knew her extreme excitement wasn't just from holding Cliff's cock. No, she was anticipating the fuck, imagining the instant that his sweet, wonderful cock pushed into her cunt. It was terribly exciting to want to fuck so badly.

"Oooooh, God, baby, play with my cock," Cliff moaned, his hands coming up to her breasts. He rolled her marble-hard nipples in his fingers and started to open her uniform.

Sarah cupped his balls inside his pants with one hand while the other moved slowly back and forth on his cock. She let him unbutton her uniform and then pushed her tits out to meet his eager hands. She moved close to him, guiding his prick between her legs, and slid his cock knob between the lips of her pussy.

"God, Cliff, God, I need it!" Sarah gasped, forcing the tip of his rigid prick into her cunt.

"We can't do it here, Sarah," Cliff said, but let her push his cock in a little deeper.

Sarah pushed down to meet his prick and got most of the head inside. "Why not, honey! Need it, want it now," she moaned.

"Oh, God, that feels good, baby, but we gotta stop," he moaned. "Gotta stop. Someone will come along, we'll get caught, fired. Gotta stop, honey, gotta stop." He lifted his hips and pushed in deeper.

He was almost half way in and Sarah was panting, bobbing on his prick. "Where can we go? Gotta fuck, gotta fuck," she grunted.

"There's an empty bed one floor up. It's at the end of the hall around the corner from the nurse's station," he said as he stepped back and pulled his cock from her cunt.

"Cliff… NO!" Sarah gasped. "I want it now; put it back."

"Too dangerous, baby. Let's go," he said and grabbed her hand. He raced for the stairwell, pulling Sarah along, his cock flopped freely while her tits bounced.

They were both gasping for breath when they entered the room. Sarah gave a little squeal and whispered, "Cliff, there's a woman in the bed."

"The other one's empty," Cliff said. "She's all doped up and won't ever know we're here." He led her through the darkened room to the other bed. "Get undressed."

"Should we?" Sarah asked, her good sense slowly catching up with her passion.

"Hell yes! I want you naked. All the way, baby, even your shoes and socks," Cliff snorted.

Sarah's fears subsided when she lay naked on the bed and Cliff let himself down on top of her. She felt his hard cock against her leg and cried, "Yes, honey, yes! Fuck me!"

The thick cock knob went into her cunt without her help. She lifted to meet his first thrust.

"Give it to me, all of it," she gasped. "Unngh, good! Yeah, yeah, fuck me, Cliff, fuck me hard, make me come!"

She had thought it would have been better in the hall. But when his prick was stuffed all the way up in her cunt and fucking hard and fast she changed her mind. It was much better on a bed, lying down and taking all he had to give.

"Goddamn," she mumbled, "so good, so very fucking good. So much better than Barry. God, it's a waste to fuck with Barry when other men are so much better."

He drew his cock almost all the way out and she could feel his fat cock knob between her cunt lips and how it spread her open when he pushed back in. She lifted her knees a little and moved with him, pushing when he moved toward her, pulling away when he pulled out. It felt so good to fuck with him, to move with complete abandon without fear of recrimination. She hunched urgently, the good feeling growing better by the second.

"Jesus, what a lay," Cliff gasped. "Never thought for one minute… damn, you can really fuck, Sarah! Really know how to make a guy feel good. Oh, shit, too good, getting close, honey!"

She pulled her legs up over his back to lock him in. "Don't move, honey. Cool down a little." She lay perfectly still, holding him rigid with her strong legs.

They lay like that for several minutes, both breathing hard. She could feel the sweat on his chest against her tits and she could feel his cock inside of her, still hard and still throbbing.

"Are you in control again?" she asked.

"Yeah, I think so," he answered.

"Okay, fuck me same more. But stop if you feel like you're going to come," she said.

She reined her legs and he started pumping slowly, her life coming up fast. She pressed his hips with her thighs and his cock with her cunt. She knew she was giving his cock too good a time for him to last, but she couldn't help herself. It felt so good and she was so close to popping.

"God, Sarah, I'm not Superman, I can't hold out much longer," Cliff cried.

"Stop! Just once more, honey, and I'll make you come so good you'll never forget it," Sarah grunted, on the verge of coming. She wanted to cool off and then climb back to ecstasy once more. The real fun was getting there, climbing to that tiny instant and then tumbling over. She had almost tumbled over twice, once more would, make it perfect. "Just once more," she said, clamping her legs tight around him.

Cliff felt her pussy tighten around his prick and tried to relax. He was so close that he knew he was leaking into her already. There was no point in pulling out, if she was going to get knocked up, well, it was too late now. He felt her soft tits against his chest, her arms around his neck and her legs locked over his back. He found her mouth and kissed her hard. She kissed back, her tongue gliding in and out of his mouth wetly.

"Oh, Cliff, I can't wait, I want to come. Fuck some more, make me come," Sarah whispered.

Cliff started moving. Sarah felt the glow in her belly almost immediately. It felt so good! There was nothing like it, nothing, nothing anywhere in the world.

"Oh, Goddamn! Oh, piss, Cliff, I'm going to come, honey, I'm coming!" she cried.

Her legs went weak and fell away from his back when the exquisite feeling started. It filled her belly and she felt out of breath, weak, helpless, and in heaven.

"Me too, Sarah, Goddamn, I'm coming!" Cliff yelled and squirted into her belly.

She felt his wet come go into her cunt and she either came again or just continued the one she was paralyzed with, she didn't know exactly which. She tightened her cunt muscles, increasing her own sensation, and milked his spewing prick.