Robert Vickers - Doctor_s naughty helpers

"No," the girl said, petulantly.

"Yes, that's exactly what's wrong with you." Jill placed a finger under the girl's chin and lifted the tear streaked face upwards. The girl's lips were pouting and lush. Jill couldn't restrain herself. She bent over a little bit and kissed Suzanne.

It wasn't a sisterly kiss. There was the electric spark of desire in the kiss and both of them knew it. Suzanne tried to pull back and get away from Jill. The nurse held the teenager close and prevented her escape.

That would have been too easy. She wanted the girl to come to grips with her own sexuality, her own drives and desires. She kissed Suzanne again and this time there wasn't the resistance. If anything, the girl responded.

Jill parted her lips a little bit and thrust her tongue out. She carefully outlined Suzanne's hips with the pink tip of her tongue; the girl stiffened at the sensation and then opened her lips. Soon, their tongues were erotically dueling, darting in and out of each other's mouth.

Panting, breasts heaving, Suzanne put her arms around Jill and pulled the woman close. She couldn't get enough of the other woman's mouth. Her tongue explored the dank, warm cavern of the nurse's mouth. Rough tongue sliding on tongue made her breath come faster. She didn't understand what was happening to her. She shouldn't enjoy such an erotic, deep kiss with another woman. And yet she was.

The saliva tasted sweeter than any wine she had ever sampled. She found it impossible to get enough of the soft lips, the demanding mouth. Her tits were ballooning with excited blood until they threatened to pop out of her bra.

She broke off the kiss and pushed herself away. "No, Jill, no, we shouldn't be doing this." Then she looked down at the other woman and horror spread across her face. Somehow, the nurse's blouse had come unbuttoned again. Those lovely tits were poking out from her starched uniform.

And she found herself wanting to taste them. What were tits like? Men seemed to get off on them in a big way. They couldn't wait to stuff them into their mouths and gobble on the nipples. What were they really like?

Jill seemed to read her mind, "Go on, dear," she urged. "Go and explore my body. And I'll explore yours at the same time. We can compare notes later on, if you like."

Suzanne felt a strong moral force holding her back but her body finally won. She dropped down enough to cup one of Jill's huge tits in one hand. She lifted the firm flesh to her lips and gently kissed the nipple. She was shocked to find the nipple spring to life. It had been a hard little pebble of flesh before she kissed it.

Her lips seemed to give it a throbbing, aching life of its own. Pressing her soft lips against it, she could even feel the agitated beating of the nurse's distant heart. Spurred on by her carnal lust, she kissed the nipple and then took it between her lips.

For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Jill told her. "Suck on it. Suck on my nipple and make it throb with desire for you, dearest."

The woman's hand guided her head. She couldn't escape, nor did she want to. She sucked. It was the first time she had ever taken a woman's nipple into her mouth. She was surprised at the way it hardened. It seemed to form a hard little marble which she could roll around with the tip of her tongue.

This made Jill arch her back and shove her soft tit into her face. For a horrifying second, Suzanne thought she was hurting the woman. But her soft moans were those of pleasure, not pain. The girl continued to lick and suck at the nipple. Then she shifted over to the other one and repeated her erotic mouthings.

Suzanne distantly realized that Jill's hands weren't idle. She hardly knew when the woman succeeded in unfastening her dress and running the zipper down the back of her uniform. It flowed by in a haze. Her entire world was, composed of two tasty, marshmallowy soft tits and the hand working at her own bra strap.

As her tits spilled free from her bra, she heaved a deep sigh of relief. The excited blood had been hammering into her book. Now she was free. And Jill made the sensations in her body all the more intense.

"What, Jill, what do we do? I don't know!" she cried aloud. She was ashamed again, ashamed this time of her ignorance. This was wonderful. The feelings creeping through her young, tender body were so exciting. They were even more intense than she'd thought they would be.

"Relax, don't tense up," the woman instructed. "I'll do all the work. You just do what seems natural to you. It's going to be all right. Ummm, your mouth on my jugs is sooooo niiice!"

Suzanne struggled a little bit as Jill's head vanished under her skin. She felt a surge of fear. This was something totally unexpected. She didn't mind fondling the other woman's tits or having the nurse suck on her boobs, but what was Jill doing?

She hiked her skirt up and found out. The nurse was actively pulling off her panties with her teeth. The sight of the woman working so frantically to get the white cotton panties off using only her teeth made the girl wet in the crotch. She didn't understand it, but she had to help her.

Lifting her ass off the bed and leaning back onto the bed helped. Jill was able to toss her head like a bucking horse and get the panties down over the womanly flare of the girl's hips. She jerked again and the panties slid all the way down her slender legs.

Her fleshy thighs outlined the entrance to her pussy. The thick, tangled mat of her bush was an arrow pointing directly down. Jill looked up into the girl's eyes and said in an awed voice, "Your pussy is so beautiful. And you've been keeping it all to yourself. For shame."

Before Suzanne could respond, she felt the wet roughness of Jill's tongue on the inside of her thigh. The sensation made her catch her breath and go rigid all over. She couldn't help it. The feelings of that licking tongue against her sensitive flesh was too intense for her.

She screamed. Jill hardly took notice. Her tongue worked slowly upward to the girl's snatch – almost. Then she raced down to her other leg and to her knee. The nurse licked and lavished incredible care, only to start the slow journey back toward her pussy.

Again the girl was disappointed. The tongue leaped over her cunt lips and landed on her slightly domed belly. Jill licked and gave gentle love bites all over the girl's heaving belly.

"I can't take this any more. Do something, Jill. I'm burning up inside. Do something!" The girl thrashed around on the bed, her pussy overflowing with its hot love juices. She had no idea what she was saying. All she knew was that her body demanded release, no matter who delivered it.

The girl had the vague stirrings of unease. This shouldn't be happening. Two women shouldn't be in bed together and doing what they were doing. And yet it was fun. Her body responded fully. She was enjoying this bout of lesbian lovemaking.

"Tongue fuck me," the girl moaned, startled that the forbidden words were even escaping her lips. Then, bolder, turned on by the words, she demanded, "I want to feel your Goddamn tongue in me, fucking the shit put of my cunt! Tongue fuck meeee!"

She screamed again as she came. The feathery touch of Jill's tongue along her pussy lips was all it took. The woman dragged her tongue along first one rigid flap of blood-engorged flesh, then back the other direction along the other twat lip. When she came to the fold in her gash, Jill stopped.

Her tongue teased out the girl's clit. She rolled the soft, tiny little erectile tissue around as if it were a marble. Suzanne came again, more intensely this time.

"Give it all to me," she sobbed. "I want to feel it all! Ummmm, ohhh, that's toooo muuuuuch!"

Jill tongued relentlessly. She toyed with the girl's clitoris until nothing but incoherent words came from her lips. Then she abandoned the most sensitive portion of the girl's anatomy in favor of driving her tongue deep into her cunt.