Robert Vickers - Doctor_s naughty helpers

He flicked his finger across the tip of the erect little organ to get the girl into the proper position, then he drove forward. He was able to control her perfectly with his pressure on her clitoris and the way his prick shot up and into her cunt hole.

The girl arched her back and screamed aloud.

"Aaaaieeeee!"

Her body shook as orgasm smashed into her. She couldn't help it. The teenager had expected a long buildup before orgasm actually came to her. It hadn't worked that way. The doctor had done everything just right to get the sexual tensions in her young, tender body built to the breaking point.

His insertion had set her off. And then he began fucking her with short, quick strokes designed to build the friction in her cunt to the maximum.

"I can't stand it!" she complained. "You're burning me up inside!"

"That's the idea, kid," he told her. His hands gripped her waist and pulled her hips back into his crotch every time he shot forward. He ground his groin into her ass and made the best of the position. He felt lusty, like some animal fucking its bitch.

When he found her slick clit again, she came. The girl could hardly restrain herself from bucking and tossing the man back and out of her pussy. He held on for dear life and kept his prick fucking her with the swift, short strokes that pushed both their passions to the breaking point.

"I'm on fire," she moaned. "My guts are on fire! Faster, fuck me faster! I can't take it any more!"

She felt his cock rubbing sensuously along her cunt walls. She let the convulsions from her last come die down and then tried to take control of her own reactions. It was hard work. With the cock giving her so damned much pleasure, she wanted to abandon herself to the fucking. But she felt as if she owed the man something for this fucking.

Tensing her cunt muscles and slamming her ass backwards into his crotch helped. His prick plunged deeper into her pussy. Then she started a slow rotary motion designed to drive the man wild. It worked beyond her most fervent expectations.

"Shit," he moaned. "I can't take it!"

He began an all out fucking that burned her up inside. His prick expanded while still in her pussy. She felt the thick arrowhead of his glans reaming her out. His hairy thighs pressed erotically into her ass. When she added the circular motion, it ground those crisp, crinkly hairs into her butt.

Everything was perfect. She came again.

Her upper body dragged back and forth across the bed. Her tits pressed down hard and she found herself lost in still another come. With her boobs getting the stimulation off the hard surface of the bed, everything was great.

The cock filled her cunt. The fucking sent electric tingles up and down her spine. Her ass was hot and fuckable. And the man's fingers still sought out her clit.

When he positioned his fingers on either side of her pussy lips, then pressed down hard, she came again. The feel of his fingers rubbing into her cunt lips was so indescribably fantastic, she had to cry out, "More! I love the feel of your hands all over my fucking cunt lips!"

The words spurred her on to even higher levels of response. Her cunt walls clamped down hard on his prick, making it seem even larger inside her than it really was. Then she knew it was almost at an end. The way the man's cock began to twitch and grow inside her told even the inexperienced girl that he was about at the end of his rope.

When the sweet, hot rush of his jism filled her pussy, she came for the last time. Together, they moaned and ground their bodies together. She wanted him to rip her apart all the way to the chin. He tried. His prick drove into her softly yielding pussy as if it were a sword rather than a fuck stick.

"Can't go on much looooooonger!" he grunted. And that was the truth. She felt his prick begin to go flaccid inside her. She squeezed as hard as she could with her pussy walls to hold him in, to revitalize his prick, to make him hard and ready to fuck again.

She failed. She had worn him out.

She fell forward onto the bed, panting. Suzanne looked up when she felt a hand stroking her lustrous golden hair. It was Jill. The older nurse had a smile of approval on her face.

"You're learning, fast, Suzie," she said. "I'm glad to see you've gotten all that silly moral stuff out of your head. Now tell me the truth, wasn't fucking with Dr. Williams a lot more fun than simply watching the two of us fuck?"

"Yeah, I guess so," the girl reluctantly admitted. She couldn't tell Jill that the moral dilemma was still with her. But she was feeling so warm and good inside after her repeated comes. How could this be bad? Nobody was hurt.

"Things sure have been boring around here lately," said Suzanne to Jill, as they were on a coffee break.

"Yeah. With this evaluation stuff going on, all the staff is really uptight. Hell, you know that sexy looking Dr. Clinton, the one with the great ass? He actually refused to fuck!"

"You're kidding?" asked Suzanne, astonished. She had grown immensely in the weeks since Dr. Edwards had popped her cherry. She was no longer embarrassed with Jill's talk. If anything, she was finding it rather staid and common now. She was looking for bigger and bigger thrills in the hospital. With the evaluation of all the staff underway, she wasn't getting it.

"Nope. He actually did. He said he had to pass judgment on four poor student nurses later that day and didn't want to be worn out for it. You can guess how they had to display their skills!"

"Yeah, how wide they could spread their legs," the younger girl observed. She shivered a little at the thought of having to put out for one of the doctors – literally having to put out. It was one thing to seduce the doctor and then fuck. It would be something else for the doctor to force her into screwing. That thought made shiver run up and down her spine.

"Don't get tacky, young lady. Just because you don't have to worry about it. Nurse's aides aren't expected to do anything except make sure the coffee pot is full and the bandages are ready for the operations."

"Who all is on your evaluation committee, Jill?"

A far off look came into the nurse's eye. "There's Dr. Hunt, Dr. Woodward and of course there's Dr. Reinhardt. And Dr. Roxbury."

"Anne Roxbury? You have a woman on your evaluation committee? Wow, that could get really kinky."

"But it won't I understand Dr. Roxbury is so straight she lies in bed at attention. Just my luck to draw someone like her. The men I can handle…"

"And I bet you do!"

"But her. Well, I guess I'll just have to rely on my charms and the fact that I'm the best damned nurse in the hospital."

"Don't worry, Jill, you'll make out okay. You usually do."

"Yeah, kid, you've changed for the better. A month ago saying something like that would have embarrassed the hell out of you."

Suzanne felt a blush starting. She hadn't realized the play on words she'd made. She flashed a quick smile and said, to cover her nervousness, "I have to go check out the operating room. Supposed to make sure it's all ready for this afternoon."

She left before Jill could say a word. Suzanne didn't want to tell her the real reason for heading to the OR. Dr. Reinhardt, the very onion Jill's evaluation committee, was waiting there for her. With one idea fixed firmly in his mind, fucking.

Suzanne had been cultivating the doctor's attentions for over a week. It hadn't been easy since he was such a popular man with the other nurses. But her good looks and big tits had turned the tide in her favor. Now she was ready to see if it had been worth the effort. From all the others said of Dr. Reinhardt, it would be. He was reputedly one of the best fuckers in all of Mercy Hospital.

She timidly passed through the wide swinging doors and into the operating room. The man was no where to be seen. She called, "Dr. Reinhardt? Are you here?"