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Patient #51

By: IamSuperman



Not even the feeling of cold water landing on his face could have shocked Michael more than this. His grip involuntarily loosened and soon the drops of rain were more than enough to send the paper to the ground.

It was too much to comprehend that he stood there momentarily wondering how ink on paper had changed his mood so suddenly. He bent forward and picked the paper up and, as he did, noticed the signature of the doctor. The black and white colouring of the printed note made it immediately clear that the letter was pre-written. All that was changed and added was a name; his name.

He crumpled the note then jammed it in his pocket. He closed the mailbox then turned and walked forwards. The initial steps were difficult, almost mechanical. The note in his pocket had more weight than it should have as if gravity was pulling on it and him with more force.

As Michael continued walking, a flood of memories rushed back to him. His best friend, his job, and then his wife. Then his child, and the joy of seeing her face full of innocence and joy. A face free of care. It all seemed so surreal.

He wasn't an alcoholic. He even went to church on most Sundays, and today would have followed the same pattern. Everything changed and he realized it didn't matter anymore. God had shown his true colour.

He remembered his wife's last words before she left him. That part of his memory wasn't foggy. "James can give Rebecca a better life than you could ever imagine". As she had spoken before that, Michael had been watching Rebecca try to crawl onto the sofa. He listened half-heartedly although he didn't care. Becca was barely 2 and wasn't old enough to start school. The joy and laughter as she tried to climb onto the chair was enough to drown out the voice of his wife. The memory was clear but he didn't feel the same emotion. He didn't feel any emotion.

James had been Michael's best friend since college. He had helped Michael in a time of crisis when Michael had lost his previous job right after Becca was born. James had helped Michael get a job here, in Philadelphia, or so he thought. It turned out that his wife had been cheating on him and he had remained oblivious until some time ago. He could still remember the look on his face before he quit his job; nothing but a smug smile.

Michael recalled his work which required him to lug around disassembled furniture and some machine repair. The hours were exhausting and the work was tiring yet Michael pushed through. At that moment, his family was all he could think about. 

Michael remembered the night he thought the affair had begun. It was a week before Christmas, and the night of the annual work Christmas party. Michael and his wife had both been invited and of course, delightfully accepted. The party had been massive, with decorations, waiters in fancy clothes and a board member had come. Michael walked around and shook hands with familiar faces introducing his wife, Christine, in the process. He asked one of his co-workers why the board member had decided to come and was told that there was an inspection that had to be carried out the day after the party. He asked nothing more and wandered off.

Michael had noticed a short while after that James had been missing and stopped a waiter to ask where he was. The waiter had responded that he was to arrive at 10:30 since he had some extra work leftover at the office. Michael glanced at his watch and realized there was an hour before James would have shown. He looked over to see his wife giggling and talking with the other wives when his phone had rang:

Michael: Hello?

Caller: Michael it's me James. I need you to get to the factory now! The machine's malfunctioned.

Michael: WHAT! What happened?

James: I think Jackson tried to load too much at one time, the idiot, you've got to get here to check it out.

Michael: Alright, I'll be there in 15 minutes.

Michael had rushed over and explained the situation with his wife and then left.

When Michael arrived, James, along with a couple of other workers were frantically running around. He rushed over and pushed through the crowd to get through.

Michael: So what did you guys find out?

James: Nothing, I think there is something stuck in the tape section but I can't get through, its too narrow.

Jackson: I didn't mean too, I thought since it was the last batch it wouldn't matter.

James: You idiot! You've already screwed up everything. Your explanation is no solution. This is the third time something related to you has caused us a problem. Consider yourself, fired! I want you gone tonight!

Jackson: But I-

James: IT DOESN'T MATTER! Just go and get OUT!

Jackson looked at the others and looked down and then turned and left.

Michael: Oh it's definitely the taper. I think it's jammed so a restart's not gonna work.

James: Damnit. How long do you think it's gonna take to fix?

Michael: At least an hour, probably an hour and a half I think. I can fix it tomorrow morning.

James: No Michael. I need you to try to fix it now. The inspector comes in tomorrow morning and we'll all be in shit if it's not working.

Michael: Alright, it's around 11, I should be able to get it done by midnight.

James: Thanks Michael, I owe you one. You can expect a shitload of cash for this one bud. I need you get to the party, I need to talk to the board member.

Michael: Alright, but can you tell my wife what happened? I rushed to get here and left my phone in the car.

James: Alright man don't worry I'll take care of her just try to get this fixed. And listen up. I want you all to stay here and help Michael, you're all part of this.

James turned around and left.

Sometime later, Michael wiped his forehead with his sleeve and looked at the time. It was 1:30. The machine had been fixed and all except for 3 people including himself were remaining. Michael had allowed everyone to leave seeing as they would be of no use. 2 had decided to stay in case he need help. He looked back to see them sitting, smoking and murmuring to each other. He walked towards them and they looked towards him. He told them everything was fixed and all was taken care of and they could go. They nodded, then left. Michael turned off the lights then walked out of the building. He took one last look at the factory then got in his car and drove off.

***

Michael got into his car and turned on his GPS. He set the GPS and the words "Hahnemann University Hospital" flashed on his screen. He turned on his windshield wipers then drove off.

***

When Michael entered the mansion, he looked around to see a few people remaining. Some people were passed out many of whom were waiters. He noticed some workers who had come to the party straight from the factory. He walked into the living room to see about a third of the people left from when he had arrived. He saw James and Christine talking. She looked over to him and Michael thought he remembered seeing her face turn slightly pale when she walked over to him.

Christine: Oh honey, you finally got here. James told me what happened. Are we ready to go now?

James: Michael did you manage to get it fixed?

Michael: Yeah I managed to fix it. You'll be all good for tomorrow. And honey we can go now if you want.

As Michael turned around and walked out with Christine he asked her if she enjoyed herself. He remembered seeing a couple heads turn and maybe some people smirk but didn't pay no mind. She responded that she did.

Michael had gone home that night and slept peacefully well, oblivious to everything that had happened.

***

Michael turned into Broad and Vine Street and drove half a football field's length before he turned into and parked in the hospital parking lot. He sat still for a moment and looked out his window. Many people were trying to avoid the rain and rushed towards their cars or to safety with their hands covering their heads. He turned off then got out of his car and walked towards the entrance of the hospital.

Michael entered the main doors and stopped in front of a billboard with the names of the surgeons and their respective fields with room numbers. He pulled out the crumpled note and re-read it. He noticed the doctor's name then scanned the board. The name DR. VIVEK PATEL was engraved in a dark colour on a light gray background. He looked at the field, then the number and walked towards the elevator.

Michael got out on the third floor and headed straight glancing at the note then back up to the room numbers. He noticed the room number that was on the paper and headed for it. He was about to walk in when a child ran up to him.

Child: Mr, Mr, are you going into that room?

Michael: I was planning to... Why?

Child: My mommy says I was here because of the same reason. She says I'm sick but I feel fine. I brought my favourite car with me to play and my mommy is still in there. Do you want to play?

Michael: Uh, I was planning on going now actually. It's my turn to see the doctor.

Child: PLEASE! I've been waiting forever and I'm bored.

Michael: Why don't you go to the playground? They got slides there. Even more kids to play with.

Child: I was in there but it was boring. The other kids were scared of getting needles so they didn't want to play. They were acting like crybabies.

Michael: So what? Aren't you afraid of needles?

Child: No I get them every week now. I've gotten used to them. I'm not scared of them or ANYTHING anymore.

Michael: Oh yeah? What's your secret?

Child: I'll tell you. My mommy got really sick one day and she went to the doctor. She found out she had this scary disease that was going to make her even sicker. She told me then that the doctor was going to check me out to see if I had it too.

Michael: Then what happened?

Child: The doctor told me I was also going to get sick. If I didn't start taking medicine, I would get sick really fast.

(The child giggled, then laughed)

Michael: What's so funny?

Child: It's just funny that I'm going to die. Don't tell my mommy this but now I can do whatever I want. All I have to do is say "Don't you CARE about me?" Last week I got to eat 3 scoops of ice cream and stay up until 10 watching Scooby doo.

Michael: So why do you take advantage of your mother? She seems like she's trying to help you.

Child: What does vantage mean?

Michael: Why do you lie to your mom when she tries to help you?

Child: I don't do it on purpose! It's just that if I will keep getting sick then I won't have time to do anything later. You tell me how I'm supposed to go bumper kart racing when I'm sick.

Michael: Okay but that doesn't mean you should lie to your mother. She is trying to help you.

Child: You don't understand. Aren't you listening? I'm just going to get sick later so I won't have time to play. I don't CARE what happens to me. If I spend too much time caring I won't be happpppppppyyyyyyyy.

(Child runs off with his arms flailing)

***

Michael walked into the room then headed straight to the counter. He told the woman he was here for his appointment and she responded that the doctor was with another patient but was going to come out in a few minutes. He turned and sat down on one of the seats. A minute later, the room door opened and out walked a short bald man with thick rimmed glasses and a light mustache. He also had a stethoscope wrapped around his neck, and a white coat that seemed a size too big. A woman followed him, sobbing, her eyes covered with her hands.

Doctor: Don't worry Ms. Jenkins, give him the medicine. I have a highly skilled team here so he'll be in great hands but give him hope. He's a strong kid but he'll need you more than he'll need the medicine.

Woman: Thank you doctor... for everything.

The woman still sobbing uncontrollably. Thanked the doctor. She turned and headed out. The doctor said something to the woman at the counter and then walked back into the room. The woman called out a number and Michael walked into the room.

***

Doctor: Well Michael, it seems that you should begin treatment immediately. I recommend you tell your wife about this after because she would probably be experiencing similar symptoms. This infection tends to affect woman much slower than men which is probably why you noticed it first. Why don't you wait here for a minute while I get a nurse to take you to the treatment room?

The nurse came and escorted Michael several minutes later to a different room which was dimly lit with a patient's chair in the center and rays of light focused on it. To the right was a set of screens which seemed to monitor oxygen levels and heartbeat rates along with other things. The nurse handed him a pill and some water.

Nurse: Please take this pill with this water. The doctor will arrive momentarily.

Michael did as was told and he laid back and rested on the seat. A sudden drowsiness overcame him. The doctor walked into the room with a file in his hand and asked Michael if he wanted to stay for the day after or leave in the morning. Michael responded that it didn't matter. The doctor nodded with a trained look of sympathy. He walked over to the monitor and sat on the chair. He pulled up to the desk and spoke into a mic. Michael remembered the last words of the child as he slowly closed his eyes.

It didn't matter what happened later...if he spent too much time caring...

Doctor: Patient #51 HIV Vaccination treatment. Date 10/12/05

...He would never be happy...

Doctor: Test 1

Michael fell into a state of unconsciousness.

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Patient and Dr. Help Each Other



My name is Melissa. I am considered my many to be an attractive 49 year-old professional woman in the medical field. I have always been very conscious about my health and appearance. I eat right and I exercise three times a week and have been doing so all of my life. I am 5' 7" and I weigh 125 pounds. I have amber eyes, salt and pepper shoulder-length hair and my measurements are 36-28-36.

I've been happily married for 30 years, have two children and five grandchildren so my life is great and until recently I would have said that nothing was missing. However, two months ago something completely unexpected happened that changed my life and my marriage for ever and left me wondering what, if anything, I desired.

Once a month I volunteer for work the Women's Health Clinic in the impoverish part of town. Having been raised in the poor part of town myself and given the opportunity to seek an education I feel a duty to help women who cannot afford medical care.

On a particular Saturday I was about to leave the clinic at the end of day when my nurse asked if I could see a young woman who had walked in late and seemed like she really needed to see a physician. I agreed and had the nurse place her in one of the rooms while I made a few follow-up phone calls.

Since it was closing time all the staff had begun to leave, which is not unusual when quitting time comes around nurse leave like rats leaving a sinking ship. Because the patient was a female there was no need for my nurse to stay and she too left. That left me, the patient and the security guard who was busy securing the rest of the building and escorting female employees to the parking lot. 

I walked into the room and was surprised to be met by a rather attractive young woman quietly sitting on the examining table. She was 5' 3" tall, and weighed 112 pounds. She had shoulder length black hair and brown eyes. Her skin was the color of mocha and her breasts were small but perky. She wore a white blouse and a black skirt which I assumed was some kind of uniform along with black medium heel shoes.

Through routine questioning I found out that she was a single 25 year-old who just recently had become sexually active. As I questioned her I noticed that she was reluctant to answer my questions and I assured her that she could talk to me as I was not only a physician, but a woman and there was nothing that she could tell me that I wouldn't understand. We spoke about for a while about nothing at all and she seemed a little more at ease. I finally asked her what had brought her to the clinic and after a little more prodding the confessed that she had lost her virginity to her boyfriend the day before and that it had been a very painful experience. She told me that she was still having pain and decided to come into the clinic.

I told her that I would have to perform a pelvic examination on her and had her get undressed and put on a patient gown. She lay on the table with her legs on the stirrups and was met with a rather small vagina with well manicured short pubic hair.

The first thing I noticed was signs of slight trauma around her labia and inside her vaginal walls. This prompted me to ask her if she had been raped, which she denied. She told me that her boyfriend had been rough and had hurt her. 

I then continued my examination and was appalled to discover a condom deep inside her vagina wrapped around her cervix! I removed the condom, made sure that she had no lacerations and just to make sure, treated her with a medical douche. I also prescribed a course of antibiotics just to make sure. 

I felt the need to talk to this young and inexperienced girl/woman and spent extra time explaining to her about sex, foreplay and meaningful and healthy relationships. I told her that based on what I had seen I didn't think that her current boyfriend was a very considerate lover unless he too was young and inexperienced. She confided that her so-called boyfriend was a married 35 year-old! Alarms when off in my head and I told her that she need not continue to see this man. She agreed with me and said that she would not see him anymore.

I was about finished when she asked me what an orgasm felt like and if she as supposed to have one when she had sex.

I couldn't believe how naïve this 25 year-old was in this day and age, but I had long discovered in my practice not to make judgments. 

I professionally told her that an orgasm was a very pleasurable climax that women experienced when sexually aroused. I then asked her if she had ever experienced an orgasm and she answered softly, "No."

I then asked if she had ever explored her own body, including her breasts and vagina and she told me that she had been raised in a very strict religious and over-crowded home where her parents beat it into her that anything sexually was not discussed. She also added that she had never seen her own vagina!

I secured a diagram and showed her the anatomy of her vagina; her clitoris, vulva, labia, urethra, vaginal opening, etc. I explained that her clitoris is the organ where pleasure is derived and that once aroused secretions were created which lubricated the area and prepared her for intimacy. 

She looked as if all this was new to her so I asked her if her boyfriend had taken the time to arouse her. I already knew based on the injuries I saw that he had not.

She asked me if I could show her how to arouse herself and although the question was very unusual I took her hand and placed it on her clit and told her to move it around and to do whatever it felt good. She hesitated so I took her hand and moved it around her vagina for her. It wasn't long before her clitoris became engorged, her labia swollen and her secretions began to glow. I asked her if it felt good and she almost whispered "yes".

However, I too was finding the situation rather erotic and surprisingly discovered my own pussy becoming quite wet. Concerned that I would cross a very strict and professional line between physician and patient I completed the examination and recommended that she further discover her own body as well as seek more information regarding sex and her own body. She got dressed and left feeling a lot better.

On my way home I kept thinking about the incident and how excited I had become while answering this woman's questions and showing her the fundamentals of self-arousal. By the time I arrived home I was in quite horny and dripping wet, something that both confused me and excited me at the same time. Except for a very brief encounter with a female cousin when I was young, I'd never had sex with another woman or found myself attracted to them. I the 30 years that I've been practicing medicine I've seen thousands of women and not once had I been attracted or sexually aroused by them. And yet, the encounter with this young attractive woman and the naïveté she proclaimed had my head spinning and my pussy throbbing.

As I walked into the house I found my husband in the kitchen about to have a beer. I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him with me to the bedroom where I lay on the bed, raised by skirt and told him to eat me!

My husband, who doesn't need any encouragement when it comes to sex, eagerly knelt in front of me and deeply inhaled my pussy's excited scent. He then gently nibbled on my clit through my cum soaked panties while he played with my breasts. 

"Stop teasing me please!" I hissed

"What's gotten into you?" he asked.

"I'll tell you later, right now please just eat me!" I demanded.

My husband pulled my panties aside and began to suck on my clit the way I like him to. He then inserted two fingers into my wet gapping hole and before he could pump them into me, I came with such a powerful orgasm that I thought I'd pass out. 

When I recovered I tore his clothes off of him and pulled his manhood into my waiting mouth. I had never been too keen on giving head, but this afternoon I was so damn hot by what had happened at the clinic that I didn't care.

I sucked his cock with all the might and the pleasure I could muster. I relaxed my throat to control my gag reflex and I took all of him into my throat. Not being used to this treatment my husband began to shake.

"Oh shit honey, if you keep that up I'm going to cum in your mouth", he warned me knowing that it was something I'd never let him do before. I didn't answer except to place my hands on his buttocks and push him further into me.

"Oh shit honey, I'm cummmmmin" he yelled as he shot his load deep in my throat. Whereas before I would have gagged, coughed and chew his ass for doing so, this time I was so damn hot that not only I didn't care, but I swallowed almost every drop of cum he had to offer. Even after he was done cumin I would not stop sucking. I didn't want to let him go soft as I needed that big cock deep into my fucking pussy.

"That was fucking great honey, shit" was his reply to my unusual behavior.

"Fuck me, fuck me now baby. Stick that dick deep into this pussy" I almost begged him.

With that he turned me around on all fours by the edge of the bed and without any consideration plunged his 8 inch cock deep into my pussy.

"Aaaah, shit, that feels so fucking goooood" I screamed.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard baby. Take that fucking pussy, it's yours baby" I continued to yell at him while he pounded my pussy hard like he knew I liked it.

"Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna cum again. I'm gonna cum in your fucking pussy baby"

"Oh yeah, give it to me baby, fill me up"

"Take it, take it baby!!! Take my cum in your pussyyyyy" he screeched.

"Oh shit, yeah, fuck yeah baby fill me up", I yelled as the feeling of his hot cum in my pussy made me cum again and again.

Exhausted we fell on the bed as his cock slowly went soft inside of me and popped out; cum running down in between my thighs.

Later than evening over dinner I told my husband what had happened at the clinic. I confessed that while I had never consider myself a lesbian, the sight and smell of that patient along with the circumstances had gotten me hotter than I've been in a long time.

My husband said that he too was shocked but that he was excited at the prospect of me discovering a bi-sexual side. I was worried about how this entire episode would affect our happy marriage and after talking about it for awhile he assured me that everything was fine. He told me that all men secretly have a yearning to see their wives with another woman. He said that he couldn't explain it but that men found the thought and the site exciting. He gave me the "go-ahead" to further discover my sexuality if the opportunity ever presented itself. With that he gently kissed me and whispered, "I love you honey, all of you. And it doesn't matter to me if you discover that you're bi or not. As long as you don't leave me", he joked. I professed my love for him and told him that that would never happen.

Months went by and I hoped that the woman would return for a follow-up but she didn't, which in retrospect was just fine with me as I knew that another encounter would violate any and all professional ethical standards. Eventually I moved on but the memory of the incident remained with me and would get me horny and wet every time I recalled it. I found myself looking at my attractive female patients in a new and excited way. 

Months later my husband and I made plans to go on a camping trip to Pismo Beach with another couple friends of ours. I knew that we would be wearing swimsuits and I decided that I was in need of a bikini wax so I made an appointment at a rather plush Spa near my home.

I arrived at my appointment and was greeted by a beautiful and friendly blonde at the desk who escorted me to a very nice room with scented candles and soft music and made sure that I was comfortable while I waited for Stephanie, the girl who would take care of me.

I disrobed as instructed and had put on a very comfortable robe provided by the Spa. I then lay on top of the massage table-I had upgraded my package to include a massage. After all I'm worth it-and settled down to wait for Stephanie who was obviously running late.

About 10 minutes later this effervescent woman of about 35 entered the room apologizing up a storm for keeping me waiting. She too was blonde, slender and golden brown-obviously a sun worshipper. I was immediately attracted to her and told her not to worry, that I was enjoying the candles and the soft music and was in no hurry.

"I've made plans to indulge myself and enjoy every minute of it so I'm not in hurry so take your time sweetie", I said in as friendly a tone as I could muster.

"Then you've come to the right place", replied Stephanie with a smile on her face.

"May I remove your robe?" she asked.

"Sure" I said as I got up and had her remove the robe. I was left standing completely nude in front of this strange but sexy woman.

"Wow, you must work out a lot, you have a great body" said Stephanie.

"Well thank you dear. You too must not be a stranger to the gym" I said as I checked out her young body. 

"Yeah, I try to work out a couple of times a week. I'm not getting any younger and I intend to fight it all the way", she said as I lay back on the soft table.

"Well lay-down and we'll get started ok? Would you like a soft massage or a deep one?" Stephanie asked.

"A soft one I think. I just want to relax and enjoy it", I said with a hint of teasing in my voice.

"Okay" Stephanie said as she began to apply oil all over my back and shoulders.

As I lay there taking in all the warm and erotic sensations of Stephanie's hands all over my back and shoulders, my mind wondered back to that patient who had opened the door to all these sexual urges I was now experiencing.

Stephanie was massaging my back from my shoulders down and while I had my eyes closed I could sense that she was standing by my where my head was. I opened my eyes only to find that Stephanie's crotch was leveled with my face and only inches away. I stared at the crotch of her white shorts and admired her sun tanned muscular legs while trying to imagine her pussy behind the shorts. I concentrated on her pussy only inches away from me and I swear that I could smell her musky and powerful scent.

As I looked at that wonderful sight I softly moaned from time to time to let Stephanie know that I appreciated her ministrations. Every so slowly Stephanie's hands moved lower and lower on my back until she was practically touching my buttocks.

I continued admiring her crotch when I noticed the unmistakable but subtle wet spot of arousal on her shorts. Hoping that this would evolve into a sensual situation where I could allow things to progress without breaking any professional boundaries, I exaggerated my soft moans to further encourage Stephanie.

The time came when Stephanie had to adjust her position to massage my buttocks and legs and while I was sorry to not have her crotch so close to my face anymore, I was more than thrilled by the proximity of her hands to my pussy lips as she massaged the inside of my thighs.

Once again I intensified my moans and noticed that as I did, Stephanie's hands would go closer and closer to my pussy while lingering there just slightly longer than perhaps necessary.

I spread my legs and slightly pushed my ass up in the air hoping that Stephanie would take the hint. I was disappointed that she didn't and moved down my legs instead. 

While the massage of my legs was pleasant, my pussy was burning with desire and aching for Stephanie to touch it. I was aroused and I knew that my labia was showing it. My clit was engorged with blood as were my pussy lips and I was sure that there was plenty of juice pouring out of me. No way could Stephanie not see what she was doing to me.

After about 10 minutes Stephanie slowly moved up my legs and once again she was only inches from my aching and by now very juicy twat. Once again I spread my legs, this time just a little wider, and hunched my pelvis upwards just in case she wanted better access.

This time it worked. Ever so slightly I felt one of her fingers rub my pussy lips and a sensual grunt escaped my lips. Stephanie kept doing this from time to time and each time her fingers would loiter a little longer and go a little deeper until she tip of one of her fingers entered my well lubricated pussy. 

I felt electricity run all over my body and I lost all control and composure. I opened my legs wide and gasped at the sensation of her touch.

There was not more denying it; no more games. It was out in the open and I loved it. Stephanie was finger fucking me with two fingers inside me and I was bucking and writhing like a bronco. 

It wasn't long before I was cumin with the force of a hurricane and lubricating Stephanie's hand with my pussy juice.

As I fell exhausted on the table I said;

"You can't imagine how much I wanted you to do that". 

"I wanted it too, but I have to be very careful and subtle because I could get in a lot of trouble." 

"Oh I know, trust me I know", I said remembering how much I wanted to continue playing with my patient's pussy but afraid of crossing a line that cannot be crossed.

"Are you ready for your bikini wax now?" asked Stephanie. I was somewhat disappointed as I thought that the fun was now over, but soon I would know I was wrong.

As I sat at the special chair which resembles the examination table at my clinic, Stephanie sat in front of me and instead of applying the wax, buried her face into my pussy.

I thought I would die from pleasure. Never had I felt such a sensation in my pussy as Stephanie's tongue lapped, nibbled and sucked all the right places. My husband is an excellent pussy eater for sure, but he could not match Stephanie's instincts on how to eat a woman.

I can't remember how many times I came while Stephanie sucked my clit and finger fucked me. It was difficult to remain quiet and not betray to others what was going on.

Stephanie moved over to my breasts and softly massaged them while licking my very sensitive nipples. I mustered the courage to slip my fingers into her shorts and was pleased to discover that Stephanie was not only completely smooth but wasn't wearing any underwear. She was dripping wet too and I easily inserted two fingers into her pussy. I then brought my fingers to my lips and for the first time in my life I tasted the juice of another woman's pussy. I found the taste delicious; a combination of tartness and musky scent that was very provoking. I wondered how I had not noticed this before, but was very glad to have this new world open to me like this.

Stephanie moaned as I once again slipped my fingers into her and began finger fucking her as hard and as fast as I could. 

Stephanie moaned and collapsed into my naked chest as I continued to fuck her. I wanted her to cum. I wanted to bring pleasure to this sexy woman and have her passion juice all over my hands.

It wasn't long before Stephanie was close to climaxing into my hands.

"Oh yeah, just like that, I'm going to cum", softly whispered Stephanie.

"I want you to cum. Cum all over my hands sweetie, cum for me please", I begged.

"Oh, oh, oh..." moaned Stephanie as a powerful climax raked her body.

I was so pleased and sexually aroused to know that I was responsible for bringing another woman to orgasm and totally ecstatic to lap her pussy juice from my hand.

"Can I eat you too?" I asked Stephanie.

"Oh trust me I want you to, but I think we better finish before we get caught. The room is booked for the next customer.

"Well can I see you again?" I asked anxiously.

"Oh hell yes. Here is my card with my home number and cell. Give me a call and we'll get together for lunch" she said as she winked at me.

Stephanie finished the job, cleaned me up with a moist warm towel and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips as I was about to leave. I found myself returning the kiss as our tongues explored each other's lips, tongues, mouths. I squeezed her buttocks and brought her into me and wished I could've continued to explore her body. But it was time to leave so we said goodbye. I promised her that I would call her as soon as I got back from my trip and she said she was looking forward to.




Patient and Dr. Help Each Other



When I returned home I told my husband that I had good news for him but would have to tell him in the bedroom. He simply smiled and followed me as I related what had just happened. Needless to say we had another passionate session of hot and wild sex.

I don't know what sparked all of this and I don't want to know. I do know that I am happier than I've ever been. My marriage is a lot better and I am enjoying the best of both worlds.

I did call Stephanie upon my return and we have had many encounters since. We are discussing bringing our husbands in on the fun and we'll have to see what happens next.



Patient Care



"Room 333, right?"

"Yes, that's the room. Should've said so on your paperwork but you know how the system is." the ward clerk replied pointing down the hall with little interest.

On his way down the hall, Jordan noted that the ward was slow today. Only a few patients on each floor and little of anything interest going on at all. He breathed a sigh of relief. After 2 days of computers on the fritz and having to put in all the paper data, he figured everyone deserved a break. Checking his orders again he knocked twice before entering and was surprised to find a long time friend in the hospital bed before him.

"Mariah?"

Turning over with a groggy "mmhmm", the luscious body of his longtime friend under the thin fabric of her hospital gown sparked a pain of desire that his Kakis couldn't hide. The overwhelming wave of shame that followed did the trick, however.

"Fucking computers.." Jordan muttered as he moved to lower the rail on the bed. "Didn't even know you were here because nothing's got a name on it. We're just going by room numbers while they redo the system."

"That explains why I didn't get ice cream. Hint hint." 

Mariah smiled. Even in the dulling effect of morphine she was sexy. A tiny thing of 5'2, with ample breasts, bountiful hips, and an ass.... oh that ass. Turning away to "cough", Jordan adjusted himself at the very thought of "that ass". He was brought back to the real world by the ding of the continuous pulse oximeter, realizing only now after the initial shock of who was in the room, that he had no idea why she was there. 

"I've got to get some blood. Typical panel. Same 'ole same 'ole." He paused noting the railing was locked. Scanning down the railing he saw that Mariah was being held in restraint. Her limbs tied to each railing with the soft cuffs and straps offered in such needed situations. His cock twitched.

"You try to bite the doc or somethin?" he attempted.

Opening her eyes once more Mariah she stared at him, perhaps through him. She wiggled her fingers and toes pulling the little slack the restraints offered.

"Oh this old thing?" she smirked. "Pain reflex kicked in. The nurses worried I would hurt myself with all my flopping about. So they tied me down. Kinky." 

He tried not to laugh but the woman had always had a quick sense of humor. Turned out that even doped up and in pain she could dish it. Sexy, just flat sexy and spunky. It thrilled him again before he knew it. Her subtle slur and sly smile when she said "Kinky" had him as hard as her nipples were beneath the mint colored gown. She'd rolled her arm to oblige his extraction of her essence at coincidentally the same time as he had become taught against his Khakis. The Khakis that so happened to be at rail height. 

"Did you want me to make a fist?" she smiled that smile again, emphatically wetting her lips as she cupped his balls.

He knew it, knew his eyes rolled back in his head as he slouched against the railing, completely giving away the fact that she'd been an image he'd touched himself to before, the soft skin that he craved, the sultry voice he'd dreamed of hearing say "Fuck me." He withdrew himself trying to maintain what little professionalism he might have left. "Dear lord let her be so doped she doesn't remember this" was the thought that rampaged through his mind with those horribly tasty images he'd conjured up during his "nightly sessions". He came to again, shaking his head to clear his mind. Mariah smiled groggily at him as she let him slide away.

"I always thought you were pretty.." she slurred. "But we can pretend it was the meds" she nodded, letting her eyelids fall again.

"You should totally come back. Bring ice cream and cards. The man down the hall is under observation and you all are very understaffed. I don't think they'll be to upset if I have company so long as we're quiet. Probably won't even come in except to do vitals."

Her invitation was the single clearest thing she'd said the entire time. Well thought out. How could he say no? After all, she was a very good friend and everyone knew that. It wouldn't be strange at all for him to visit her after he was off the clock. She'd already seemed to have forgotten the ball groping incident. Maybe it was the meds after all. The morphine pump clicked, startling him. She was asleep. He collected his samples and returned to the lab to finish his night.

Jordan clocked out. 12:15 am. Gods how he hated his hours sometimes but tonight he wasn't the least bit tired. In fact he was anxious. He checked his watch as if he'd never even retained the time in the first glance. His mind flickered back to the sober moment when Mariah had invited him to visit with her. No, shouldn't do that. He was going to do that. The store was closed already so ice cream was out of the question but she loved cookies. That he could do. Fumbling around for .85 cents he stopped off at the vending machine to collect a package of Oreos. Armed with the cookies and the cards he'd pocketed from the admissions desk he headed upstairs. Nobody even questioned him. He was furniture in this place. Something, someone taken for granted and always expected. Knocking, he entered Mariah's room.

This time the scene was a little different. Mariah was sitting in her bed, unbuckling the last restraint. She gave him a little wave with her IV slapping the rail. A long line of her bare body was exposed as she'd obviously twisted about to Houdini the restraints. He could see the side curvature of her breast, down her torso, over her hip, and to her toes. These glimpses and unforgiving Khakis would be the death of him.

"Running away?"

"Nope. Just not flopping anymore. I've got drugs for that." she pointed over her shoulder to the morphine dispenser. "Don't worry. They've got me on the pulse ox and it screams every time I get too wild. So, cards?" she asked glancing at his seemingly empty hands. A look passed over her face. One of amusement and of restraint as she rested her eyes along the firm length of cock that betrayed him in those wretched pants.

"That's not ice cream" she murmured.

Pursing his lips, he shook his head. "You're very perceptive" he chuckled.

"Shut the door, Jordan. Don't worry, they're all watching movies in the nurses' station and blabbing about how much of a bang up job day shift did, while listening to Mr. 443 trip balls about a giant turkey and dozens of spiders."

"You're awful cognitive for being on morphine."

"True but I kinked the line last time I woke up. Thought I dreamt about inviting you up, noticed that it was midnight and figured I should test the theory. So I kinked the line so I could see you. I will have one hell of a nap after you go though, but it'll be a damn good one. I might even remember what happened, might not." She winked, teasing him, baiting him. "So are you going to be my care provider or what?"

He'd lost himself. He knew it too. This had been something he'd fantasized about since her spicy little quips started, since she'd started wearing tighter pants to work, since the "accidental" brushes in the lab. He rubbed his arm nervously glancing at the door letting his hand slide down the front of his body to push against his firming cock. Mariah slid the sheet back letting him view his conquest. She slipped her IV'd hand between her thighs with a sigh as she began to slide her finger through her peach skin textured valley. The pulse ox jumped up as she caught her clit with the IV tube. She moaned softly.

With a groan of his own he moved to the side of her bed where she welcomed him. Leaving him to stand, she unzipped his horrid Khakis freeing his taught length. She eyed it wickedly. Sliding a hand past his waist band she pulled him closer. She dug her fingertips into his ass as she used her IV'd hand to caress his cock. She played with him while entertaining her own mischievous ideas. She spread her thighs, pausing to glance at Jordan's hands and back between her legs. With a wicked grin she pulled her hand free of his Khakis and compelled one of his large hands to her damp mound. The pulse ox jumped again with a "beep". 

"Am I hot?" Mariah asked huskily catching Jordan's eyes with hers.

"A little." 

"How about now?" she asked again grinding on his hand, moving so that a finger slipped inside her. As if not expecting it, she dropped her head back at the sensation, the pulse ox "beeped" again giving her excited heart rhythm away.

Jordan's cock bounced at the sensory overload. It begged to be entertained as he worked another finger inside her. He ground the palm of his hand against her clit causing her to whimper and rock against him. She opened her eyes to the scene of his cock pulsing along the ledge of his zipper. It needed her and she needed it. Leaning into Jordan's pelvis, Mariah flicked her tongue against the tip of his head. She circled her tongue around it, sliding her lips just over the tip, giving a little glimmer of teeth around the base of the head. Jordan stiffened, forgetting his duties for a brief moment. He started working her again. It made her buck, made the pulse ox "beep" as she held her breath to stay quiet. He worked her to accept a third finger as he felt her move her hand around him. He felt her cup his balls again, then something more. She'd circled her IV tubing about the base of his cock and balls, she let go a hissed breath with a wince as she pulled it taught. She bucked against the bed as his excitement compelled his hand to place another finger inside her, twisting them, working them in and out rapidly. His cock ached.

Mariah's eyes rolled back as she moaned and ground her hips, fucking Jordan's hand. She again pulled tight on her IV cord, tugging his cock toward her mouth she sucked him. Twirling her tongue around his cock with each lunge of her mouth, she forced herself quiet with every inch she took. She came. The purest single moment in all his fantasies allowed him to do what he'd always wanted. With her insane wetness he took no time curling his thumb under his fingers and twisted his fist into her. He could tell via heart monitor and pulse ox that she'd nearly "died with pleasure" at that very moment. She whimpered around his cock, tightened around his fist and bore down on them both. Taking her moment of rapture to memory, he buried his opposing hand in her hair and fucked her face, pulling her in hard rhythmic strokes. He watched the numbers on the monitor, listened to the subtle "beep, beep" noises and felt her thrash with every push and every pull. 

Her mouth, her pussy, all so hot; the firm tips of her nipples beneath the hospital gown that was now bunched just under her tits, the puddle of ecstasy in the center of the bed. It was too much! He sucked in a breath as Mariah's hot cunt locked down on his fist, her mouth suctioning just as tightly as he pulled her to and fro once more. He groaned; spoke even, something to guttural to be understood. She relaxed the IV cord as if willed to, allowing him to cum in thick desperate doses. Jordan held Mariah firmly over his cock making her open throat take his load, while he brought her to a sheet soaking climax with the withdrawal of his fist. She fell back against the bed with a morphine loaded grin as she slipped into drug induced sleep. Straightening her gown and himself, he pulled her sheets back over her and exited through the emergency exit with no one to know the better, except of course, the readings on the monitor print outs.



Patient Follow-up



Jason, one of my former patients, was coming over at 4PM. Jason, a very sweet eighteen-year old, had spent two weeks in the hospital for an auto-immune disorder. After his 9th or 10th day in the hospital, when his recovery was secured and most of his strength had returned, I had begun to tease and flirt with him unmercifully. I've always had a thing for men and boys younger than I, so it wasn't long before teasing and flirting led to sucking and fucking. During the last week of Jason's hospitalization, for five straight mid-shifts, I coaxed at least two cum-loads a night from horny' teens perpetually hard cock. On his last night, as a going away gift, I lay flat on my tummy on his hospital bed, moaning like a slut, and let Jason repeatedly cram his thick cock up my tight, churning ass until he filled it with two frothy loads of burning teenaged jizz.

As I kissed him goodbye early the next morning (on the cheek since his parents and girlfriend were watching), I made Jason promise to keep in touch after he got out of the hospital. With proper training, I knew Jason was going to turn into an extraordinarily talented lover, and I intended on doing my part to further his education. 

True to his word, Jason called me a week after his release and asked if he could "see me sometime." During our brief conversation, Jason sheepishly mentioned how he'd bragged to a couple of his friends about the "sexy nurses" who had taken care of him in the hospital. He went on to complain about how they called him a liar and laughed at him for his "wild imagination." Chuckling knowingly to myself, I told Jason that he could drop by the next afternoon with his two friends. I went on to add that unless he had any objections, I'd make sure Amy and Beth (my two best friends, and the other "sexy nurses") would be there to help corroborate his story.

I knew it wouldn't take me much to get Amy and Beth to participate. The three of us had been best friends since we met in a nursing program in college six years earlier. Despite dissimilar upbringings and backgrounds we shared a love of one thing-sex. Before meeting Amy and then Beth, I had always thought that I was different from most girls; I wanted sex all the time—the more and the naughtier, the better. 

I met Amy at a party shortly after arriving at college. We hit it off right away and, after the party, ended up blowing her boyfriend until he blew his load all over my tits and then making out like crazy with each other back in her dorm room. Amy had never had sex with another woman before, but after I licked her to two shuddering orgasms she returned the favor willingly, eating my gooey pussy like she was a confirmed lesbian. The next time she and I hooked up, three nights later, her boyfriend was no where to be found. It was just two hot blondes with wet, itchy pussies and a black, ten-inch dildo that got put to very good use.

A few months later, I met Beth at the club I danced in. She was there with a man, Todd, who was well into his 40's, and who bought her lap dance after lap dance from me. I'd danced for women many times before, but Beth was much wilder. She was so totally into me; it was like we were the only two in the club. She moaned as I rubbed my tits against her big, braless jugs, and panted loudly when I rode her thigh with my thong covered cunt. We were both dripping with lust for each other for and her gentleman friend knew it. 

I left the club two hours early that night, pissing of the manager greatly, but Beth and Todd were worth it. At first, I thought Beth was not into men, because when we arrived at Todd's, she was immediately all over me. Todd avidly cheered her on as she kissed, licked, and sucked me to a powerful orgasm. When it was time for me to reciprocate, she whimpered like a little girl as I devoured her big tits and hot cunt. As she was in the throes of a screaming climax, Todd moved me aside and stuck his big, thick cock up her convulsing pussyhole. Beth wailed like a banshee and fucked him like his was the last cock on earth, proving that my first impression of her was wrong. She wasn't as dirty or as much of a talker as I was, but damn she was loud when she got fucked. 

Todd proved to be quite the stud that night. He took turns fucking us both for about half an hour before finally filling my slick, shaved pussy with sticky cum. He watched, engrossed, as Beth sucked every drop of his cock slime out of me before jumping back in and fucking us again. The second time, he unloaded in Beth's well-fucked cunt, and I eagerly ate her cummy pussy clean of Todd's gooey cock cream. Todd took special delight in the size difference between Beth and me--she's 5'10 and weighs about 140 pounds--and encouraged us to do wicked things to each other's bodies all night long. We happily complied with his wishes, and let him take turns plowing our tight pussies and willing asses until he finally conked out on us about 5 o'clock the next morning.

A week later, I introduced Amy to Beth, and the rest is history.

As planned, Beth and Amy arrived at my house in Beth's car around 1 PM. Carrying a bottle of wine and three glasses, I greeted by two best pals at the door. Within minutes we made way to my huge master bedroom suite where we took our time changing into the trampy outfits we had decided to wear for the afternoon. 

Cock teasing is one of our favorite activities, both at and away from work, and we each selected attire accordingly. Beth, who at 25 is a year older than both me and Amy, is a tall, shapely, top-heavy brunette with brown eyes, and grapefruit-sized tits. She had brought a tight pink halter crop top and a short, clingy cotton and Lycra white miniskirt to change into. Under her skirt and blouse, she wore bright blue boy shorts and no bra. 

Amy, like me, is a petite blonde; about a half inch taller than my 5'1, but about 2 pounds lighter. She decided to flaunt her tight little body in a red, halter crop-top that dipped low in front to show off her firm, medium-sized breasts, and a shamelessly short black leather skirt that fit her little rounded ass like it was painted on. Like Beth, she wore no bra and had finally decided against going pantyless in favor of a sheer leopard print thong.

As for me; well, I've always been the most flamboyant and daring of the three, and I wore a dark orange mesh top with pea-sized holes that clearly showed most of my firm, tanned tits. I also wore a miniscule black, frilly skirt that barley covered the lacy tops of my dark orange thigh highs. I completed my seductive outfit by pulling on a pair of skintight, bright-orange boy shorts that hugged my tight, shapely ass like a second skin, and left the lower portion of my ass-cheeks bare.

"Nice thigh highs, Kathy!" Beth remarked to me. "Where'd you find some that color?"

"Anything is possible via the wonder of the internet," I laughingly replied. "I have tons of these things. As a matter of fact, I have some red ones and pink ones that would look great on you and Amy—wanna see? Of course, they won't go all the way up those fucking long legs of yours, but they'll look pretty hot anyway—I bet the boys will love 'em!"

The three of us cackled and preened for each other as Beth and Amy slid on the proffered thigh highs, slipped into their high heels, and then joined me in the family room to await the arrival of Jason and his friends. 

"Open another bottle of vino, Baby." Amy asked me, her clear blue eyes sparkling as she thirstily emptied her second glass of wine. "I wanna be nice and ready to suck on some hot 18-year old cock!"

"Since when do you need wine to get you ready?" Beth teased. "Kathy's the one that becomes an uber-slut after a few drinks; you're a slut all the time!"

"Oh sure, pick on me." Amy retorted, "Kathy's the one who never gets enough, drunk or sober, and she's already given up that pussy and ass to Jason, I just flirted with him a bit in the hospital."

I laughed raucously at my friend's risqué banter and poured us all another glass from the just-opened bottle of wine. We passed the next couple of hours needling and kidding each other about past sexual escapades, and were well into our third bottle of wine when the doorbell rang at precisely 4 PM.

"Prompt, young fuckers, aren't they?" Slurred a thoroughly drunk Amy as she stood up and pushed down her tight skirt which had rode up high on her slender, shapely thighs, "I'm surprised they waited until now though, I'd have figured they'd bust their asses getting over here. If I were a boy, I couldn't wait to fuck me!"

"I told Jason, not a minute before four o'clock," I replied, laughing at Amy's comment, as I got up to get the door. "My nosey neighbor leaves at 3:45 to pick up her brats from school and I didn't want them getting here while that bitch was outside."

I stayed almost completely behind the door as I opened it, showing only my smiling face to the three boys standing on the front porch. As I swung the door open, Jason grinned broadly at me while his two friends nervously looked at him for some sign of what to do next.

"Don't just stand there! Come on in;" I invited teasingly, slurring my words a little due the wine I had helped Amy and Beth consume. "I promise I won't bite. Not yet anyway!"

Eagerly, yet bashfully, the three high-school seniors filed into the house, and I shut the door quickly behind them. As the boys turned to look at me, I delighted in their obvious, unabashed ogling of my intentionally slutty, boner-inducing outfit.

"Wow! Y-y-y-you look great, Kathy." Jason finally managed to stammer out as his two buddies nodded their heads in enthusiastic agreement. Orange is my favorite color!"

"Oh, really?" I countered with a raised eyebrow, "When you were in the hospital it was blue that was your favorite color! Never mind. Let's go into the family room and you can introduce your friends to me, Amy, and Beth."

I distinctly heard one of the boys swallow heavily as he came to the realization that Jason must have been speaking at least partially truthfully about me and the other nurses he had encountered in the hospital. I'm sure he was also widely imagining what events might transpire that afternoon between him, his two friends, and the three older nurses. 

Amy and Beth were both sitting on the large sofa, glasses of wine in hand, when I re-entered the family room with the three 18-year olds in tow. "Boys," I said with exaggerated formalness, this is Amy and this is Beth. They're my best friends in the whole world so you have to be very nice to them. If you are, they'll be very nice to you in return."

The implied promise in my words seemed to simultaneously fluster and excite the boys and they shuffled their feet and stammered a bit as they tried to introduce themselves, all the while ogling the short skirts, tight, colored tops, and coordinated thigh highs we three women were wearing.

Finally, Jason somehow managed to stutter, "T-t-t-his is Kevin and this is M-M-Martin. They're in my class and they wanted to meet you."

Beth, Amy, and I giggled a bit at the boys' obvious nervousness, but we could definitely see the lust in the eyes of the horny trio as they started longingly at us. 

"We're just having a bit of girl-talk and drinking some wine." I informed the frozen-in-place boys, "Can I get you something to help settle those nerves? Don't worry; I get a bit nervous too when I meet new people. I have beer if you want some, or you can have some of our wine. It'll make you feel a little more at ease."

Kevin and Martin looked inquiringly over at Jason; after all, he was the one who had met us while in the hospital, and they deferred to his lead. Feeling a little more assured and confident because of the sexy way we were dressed, Jason boldly declared, "I'll have a beer, Kathy."

Quickly, Martin and Kevin both chimed in with "me too," and the boys watched lustfully as I strode rapidly from the family room into the kitchen, wiggling my little ass much more than necessary as I went.. When I returned after just a few moments with a bucket containing several beers and another bottle of wine, the boys were still standing in the center of the room. Amy and Beth were sitting side by side on the couch, legs crossed, each slowly bouncing a high heel off of one foot, while sipping their wine.

"Sit down, guys!" I commanded as I handed each boy a beer and then sat the still half-full bucket on the coffee table. "Don't be so nervous! Like I said, we're not gonna bite or anything; let's just talk and get acquainted, shall we?"

Handing the opened bottle of wine to Beth, I sat on one the love seat perpendicular to the couch and watched with some amusement as Martin and Jason, quickly settled into the two recliners that I has positioned about five feet apart facing the couch. Kevin, who seemed to be the most unsettled of the three, was left with only two choices, sit next to Beth on one side of the couch, or sit next to me on the loveseat. He chose the loveseat.

"How are you feeling, now that you're out of the hospital, Jason?" Amy inquired with seemingly genuine interest. "No problems with fatigue or dizziness or anything, I hope."

Jason responded to Amy's question after taking a long pull from his beer, and soon the boys relaxed as we patiently asked them about sports, school, and their interests. Bit, by bit, we eased the boys' nervousness and I was pleased that the ice had finally been broken. By the boys' second and third beers, the three young men were enthusiastically engaged us in meaningless conversation as the alcohol loosened their tongues and chased away their initial shyness.

For thirty minutes or so, I let the conversation wander aimlessly to further relax the formerly skittish boys. I noticed, however, that every time I, or Beth, or Amy crossed or uncrossed our legs, or leaned forward, the boys, not to subtlety, started at our barely covered thighs or glanced down our cleavage in hopes of a glimpse of panty-clad pussy or bare tit.

Judging that things were now at the proper point, I waited for a lull in the conversation, and quietly asked. "So, Martin and Kevin; did Jason tell you how he fucked my brains out while he was in the hospital?"

Immediately all chatter ceased and a pall of embarrassed, yet anticipatory, sexual tension filled the air. Beth chortled at the stunned silence from the three boys. Beth and Amy were of course used to hearing me ask naughty questions out of the blue, but the three teens definitely were not. I heard a sharp intake of breath from Kevin, who was sitting next to me, and I was sure I saw his cock lurch in his pants as he absorbed my question.

"It's ok!" I soothingly proclaimed. "I don't mind that he told you. I bet you didn't believe him, did you? I bet you didn't believe him until just now, huh? Well he wasn't lying; he fucked my little ass off while he was my patient—about a dozen times in just five nights. I let him do all kinds of nasty things to me, didn't I, Jason?"

A bit taken aback my out-of –the-blue question and subsequent banter, Jason nonetheless, nodded his head proudly. "Yes, Kathy, you let me do all kinds of hot things."

Smirking just a bit, I turned to Kevin, rubbed a hand softly against his chest, and whispered loudly enough for all to hear: "Would you like me to let you do all kinds of hot things to me as well, Kevin? Would you like that? Would you like to fuck my tight pussy like Jason did? You want me to suck your cock and let you feed me hot cum?" 

Without waiting for a response from the dazed, excited boy, I leaned forward and began to kiss Kevin's trembling lips. Using my little pink tongue to pry his lips open, I began to tongue-kiss him eagerly while sliding my arms around his back and pulling him tight against my skimpily-clad body.

"Woo-hoo! Kathy!" Amy hollered drunkenly, her gorgeous face flushed from the multiple glasses of wine she had steadily consumed. "Give 'em that tongue. Kiss 'em good, Baby!"

The four other people watched for long moments as Kevin and I kissed passionately. Kevin finally put his own arms around me, and I moaned louder in encouragement when the trembling teen started to battle my tongue with his own inside his mouth.

Rising from her position besides Beth on the couch, Amy slithered over to Jason's recliner and smoothly settled her tight, little body onto the aroused teen's lap. Before he could utter a word, Amy's hot, moist lips found his, and Jason eagerly submitted to his former nurse's passionate kisses.

Crooking one slender finger, Beth beckoned to Martin and patted the cushion a few inches away from her. Obediently, Martin, with a painfully obvious, bulging erection, made his way to the couch where the tall, busty nurse awaited him.

Within seconds all three couples were all locked in tight embraces, kissing and softly panting into each other's open mouths. I love lots of kissing and foreplay, so I took the opportunity to softly kiss Kevin's lips, nose, chin and throat as I slowly melted onto his lap. Feeling him excitedly pump his hard cock up against my ass, I whispered softly as I tantalizingly swirled my tongue inside the boy's sensitive ear, "Be careful, Baby. Don't get too excited too fast; you'll cum in your pants if you keep that up."

Hearing a moan from the couch a few feet away, I looked over and saw that Martin, whom I suspected to be the most self-assured of the group, was already boldly squeezing and fondling Beth's oversized tits through her tight, pink top. I met Beth's lust-hooded eyes with my own and smiled broadly as I watched her getting felt up by the very eager teenager.

While still gently biting and licking Kevin's ear, making him tremble and groan in the process, I managed to also steal a glance at Amy and Jason. The amount of wine she had consumed had obviously heated Amy up faster than it had me and Beth and, as she hungrily kissed Jason, she slowly rubbed one hand against the bulge deforming the front of Jason's pants. With the other hand, she grasped one of Jason's hands and adroitly guided it under her short skirt to her waiting, wet, thong-covered pussy. Amy's low moan let me know that Jason had quickly found the target, and I watched for a few more seconds as Jason's hand slowly rubbed back and forth under Amy's tiny leather skirt.

Returning my full attention to Kevin, I re-attacked his hot lips with my pliant tongue, deftly driving it deep into the lucky boy's mouth. Kevin's hands had finally begun to wander and I snuggled further into his lap as his hot hands explored my mesh-covered titties.

"Look at 'em, Baby." I urged between hot, panting kisses, "You can see almost all of my tits through the holes in this top. Look at how hard you're making my nipples. Feel me up! Rub and squeeze my titties for me. Squeeze 'em hard for me."

I know my filthy mouth has a cock-hardening effect on even the most experienced men, and young Kevin was almost out of his mind listening to the nasty-talking little blonde squirming on his lap. Unconsciously, he began to once again thrust his crotch against me, urgently dry-fucking my firm little, wiggling ass, moaning in delight from the buzz of the sweet contact. 

Glancing down, I noticed that my skirt had become shoved up well over my slender hips, putting my pussy-packed orange boy shorts on full display, and Kevin was staring at my silky-covered cuntmound as he rubbed against me, becoming more and more aroused in the process. I was determined not to let Kevin cum before I even got his cock free from his pants, so I quickly slid out of his tight grasp and stood, panting, in front of the breathless teen. With a teasing leer covering my flushed face, I slowly unzipped the zipper on the side of my tiny, black skirt and let it fall to the floor in a frilly puddle around my feet. Wobbling slightly on my four-inch back heels, I lowered myself to straddle the high-schooler's lap, careful not to let my panty-clad pussy contact the throbbing bulge in his pants.




Patient Follow-up



"Rub it, Kevin! Rub my hot little pussy for me. It's so wet and hot for you. I'd love it if you rubbed it a little for me!" I groaned into the aroused boy's mouth as I resumed hotly kissing him.

When Kevin did not immediately respond to my naughty request, I reached down and forcefully pulled his hand to my hot, lace-covered cunt. I felt him shudder and heard his low, soft groan as his open hand rubbed softly against the damp material covering my fiery-hot pussy.

"That's it! I encouraged the dumbfounded boy. "That's the way, Kevin; rub it soft like that, be real soft at first, make me get all wet for you. Make my precious little pussy all gooey! Make it all wet, and I'll let you fuck her later. You can fuck her all you want, I promise."

Kevin eagerly complied and stroked his hand against my oozing pussy with gentle stokes. Once again, though, he started to unconsciously hump his crotch up into the air, trying desperately to mash his throbbing cock against my barely covered, churning ass.

Looking into the boy's eyes, I was forced to once again lightly admonish him, "Stop doing that, Honey. You're getting over-excited and you'll start dry-humping me. You'll cum if you do, and I don't want you cumming that way the first time."

Kevin shuddered at hearing the words "the first time" and he reluctantly ceased his humping motions and continued softly rubbing my hot, oozing pussy through my tight, moist orange panties.

Staring the dazed and excited teen in the eye, I pulled the soaking wet gusset of my boy shorts to one side, revealing my freshly shaved pussy to the teen's eager eyes. Without coaching, he smoothly slid one of his fingers into my tight twat and began to slowly finger-fuck me as I moaned into his ear.

"Fuck it, Kevin! Ohhhh, fuck it! " I panted hotly. "Finger that pussy! Stick your finger up me and fuck my hot little pussy. Bang my 'lil cunt!""

As Kevin drilled his finger deep, up past the second knuckle, into my drooling cunt, I again glanced to my right. There, on the couch, Martin already had Beth flat on her back, her pink halter-top shoved up around her neck. He was on top of the big-titted brunette, lashing her hard nipples with his tongue and alternatively sucking each of her plump tits into his mouth. Beth, her eyes tightly closed, slowly wagged her head from side to side as Martin reverently sucked, licked, and slobbered all over her big, luscious tits. As Martin feasted on Beth's plump titmeat, he pushed aside Beth's soaked boy shorts and energetically pumped two fingers in and out of the moaning nurse's creamy, bald cunt.

I'm just as much a voyeur as I am an exhibitionist (the two always seem to go hand-in-hand, don't they?) and my spasming pussy grew wetter as I watched my stacked friend get fingerfucked a few feet away from me. I couldn't help but groan aloud at the sight, and then I took a quick glance over to the left to see what little Amy was up to.

The display that greeted my eyes aroused a deeper groan from my parched throat. Amy, who had somehow already stripped down to only her leopard-print thong and red thigh highs, was sitting to one side of Jason in the big recliner. Jason's jeans and shorts where shoved down around his ankles and Amy's small hand was slowly jerking his thick, throbbing cock-shaft up and down while the boy and the nurse kissed feverishly. A huge drop of pre-cum crowned Jason's fat cockhead, and I longed to lick it off and swallow it.

I felt a brief stab of jealously watching Amy hand-fuck the cock that had fucked me so well just a week earlier, but then I suddenly remembered I had a cock of my own to tease and tantalize. Moving my lips to Kevin's ear again, I reached down and started to undo the zipper of his tight jeans, intent on getting my hand around his hard prick-meat. As soon as my hand brushed against Kevin's bulge, however, I felt his body jerk away from me and heard his tortured groan, "N, No, I n-n-never…" before he fell silent.

Confused, I immediately stopped and whispered to the Kevin "What's wrong? Don't you want me to take it out for you? Don't you want me to stroke it?"

As I looked at the boy's panicked eyes, I suddenly comprehended the problem. "Are you gonna cum right away if I touch it?" I asked soothingly, understandingly.

Almost shamefully, Kevin nodded his head and whispered softly so as not to be overheard by the others. "I've never had a girl touch me there before, I've never, you know…"

Oh God! I didn't think anybody waited until they were 18 to have sex anymore! My pussy clutched and spasmed powerfully with the knowledge that Kevin was a virgin. Soon, for the first time in his life, Kevin was gonna squirt his hot cum up a tight pussy, and that pussy was mine! I began shaking in unabashed anticipation as I quietly whispered back, "Do Jason and Martin know that?"

As I suspected, Kevin shook his head guiltily back and forth. There was no doubt his friends had no idea he was a virgin, and I was going to do my best to keep it that way. Softly I replied to the stricken young adult, "Don't worry, if you don't want them to know, they'll never find out from me. Just do exactly as I tell you, okay? How long does it take for you to get hard again after you cum?"

Puzzled, Kevin whispered back, "Not long at all. I mean it pretty much stays hard all day unless I jerk off four or five times."

Delighted at the news, I purred softly in my throat. Knowing that except for a few shorts glances, the others were too wrapped up in their own activities to pay much attention to what Kevin and I were doing, I had the anxious teen stand up in front of me. Still whispering, I asked softly, "Will you cum if you take it out yourself?"

Kevin shook his head once again, unzipped his jeans and slowly tugged them down to his knees, revealing a hard, slender, young cock, the head dripping with pre-cum as it pulsed mightily pointing straight up and down, parallel to the excited teen's hard belly.

"Yummy!" I exhaled happily, looking up at Kevin with a delighted smile. "I love the way your hard cock points straight up like that. I bet I couldn't even pull it away from your stomach; it's like a piece of iron rod! Now, trust me, Baby. Just let go and don't make a lot of noise…no one will ever know—I promise."

Perplexed, Kevin had to be wondering what I had in mind, but before he could ponder the question for too long, I lifted my golden head high up over the boy's trembling shaft and quickly sank my warm, wet mouth straight down on his hot, rigid cock-stalk.

Immediately, I felt Kevin's prick twitch wildly as my lips engulfed his mushroom shaped head and heard the soft, guttural groan that signaled the overexcited virgin's instant release. In one smooth, continuous motion, I slid my mouth completely down onto Kevin's erupting cock until my kiss-swollen lips were wrapped around the base of his prick, and the entire length of spewing cockmeat was buried in my soft, clenching throat.

Kevin's legs trembled wildly and his knees nearly buckled as his first jet of hot, sticky cum sprayed my tonsils. It felt like I had swallowed a fire-hose as Kevin's exploding cock blasted my thirsty throat. Groaning deeply, the climaxing teen held onto my shoulders for balance as my throat flexed around his erupting prick, milking the hot gooey sauce from his over-laden balls. 

"Oh God…oh God!" Kevin huffed quietly as six or seven hot streams of sizzling sperm jetted from his virgin cock, straight down my gullet, directly into my hungry tummy.

As Kevin's twitching fuck-stick ejaculated deep in my throat, I, unconsciously, reached up one hand to rub and squeeze the cumming teen's tight, twitching balls. I was single-minded in my goal of sucking out and then swallowing every last drop of his sweet, hot cum and my grasping hand insured that not a drop of hot spunk was left behind. Moaning wantonly, I relished the feel of Kevin's sizzling, sticky cum burning a trail of molten heat down my parched throat and into my little belly.

After several moments, Kevin's jerking cock finally ceased its wildly erratic convulsions. I slowly, carefully slide my head up and off the boy's still-hard shaft with a happy gurgle. A final, weak dribble of tasty spunk seeped out of Kevin's swollen shaft, bubbling onto my lips, and I quickly licked away the evidence of Kevin's ejaculation with my frisky tongue.

Determined to keep the spent teen hard, I looked him straight in the eye as I gently licked and softly nursed on the purple, swollen head of his cock. I continued to rub his deflated balls with one small hand, urging them to quickly refill with more hot, sticky ball batter.

When a sound from the sofa caught my attention, I briefly tore my eyes away from Kevin's happy, blissful face, and glanced over at Beth and Martin. I let out a little moan of delight as I saw Beth, head propped up on one of the sofa's armrests, lying on her back. Her stretchy-pink top was now clasped in her right hand and a groaning Martin was straddling her ample cleavage. As Beth sighed and moaned for the teen on top of her, she dropped her top on the floor, and pushed her big, pillowy boobs together to form a tight tit-tunnel. Consumed with bliss, Martin was slowly pumping his stiff cock-shaft back and forth through the curvy brunette's hot plump titmounds, leaving behind shiny trails of pre-cum that streaked Beth's ample cleavage.

Knowing that the hot visual would definitely ensure the preservation of Kevin's still solid erection, I pulled my lips away from the boy's cock and urged him to look at the ongoing titfuck. "Look at that, Honey. Look at Martin fuck Beth's big tits! Look at him hump those huge fucking tits."

As Kevin turned his head to watch his friend screw Beth's fat tits, I pushed my head lower and opened my mouth wide to suck on his rapidly inflating balls. One by one, I took each of his heavy hangers in my hot mouth, and prodded them with my probing tongue. Cooing deep in my throat, I bathed each of his balls in hot my spit while slowly jerking on his still-hard cock-shaft with my right hand. Unable to contain myself, I reached my left hand down to my sopping wet panties and begin to rub my hairless cunt through the silky, orange material. 

With my mouth full of Kevin's meaty balls, I turned my head to one side to again check up on Amy and Jason. With I saw caused me to suck Kevin's smooth balls harder and paw my little bald pussy faster. 

Amy was kneeling on the floor in front of Jason, her saucy little ass, the tight cheeks split by her minuscule thong, rotating in small spirals, as she endeavored to stuff Jason's thick throbbing boner down her slender throat.

"Agggghhhh, Agggghhhh!" Groaned a grimaced Jason as Amy struggled fiercely to force the teen's stiff, pulsating shaft down her buttery-soft throat. "Suck it! Oh God; suck it!"

Twisting her head back and forth, without using her hands, Amy tried heroically to cram as much of Jason's rigid cock as possible down her gullet. Despite her best efforts, the petite little blonde cocksucker could only fit the first five inches or so of Jason's steel-hard prick into her mouth and throat. Looking up at the groaning teen, Amy emitted loud choking sounds as she demonstrated how determined she was to throat Jason's throbbing dick.

Pulling forward on the back of her head, Jason tried to help. "Suck it! Ohhh Baby, suck it! Get it all down! Please Amy!" He murmured in a crazed hiss as he tried to force Amy's head further down onto his cock. "You can do it! You can do it!" 

I watched the battle intently. I knew there was no way Jason's thick cock was going to fit down Amy's teeny little throat. She'd never been able to completely swallow anything more than a thin six-inch cock and Jason's cock was an inch longer and much fatter than anything she had ever deep-throated before. Still, I was proud of her as she valiantly attempted to inhale the ecstatic boy's twitching fuck-rod. 

"Agggggghhhhh! Aawwwwwddd! Ohhhghhhhh!" Howled Jason, watching blissfully as Amy gagged and snuffled all over his raging boner. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Suck it! Suck it! I'm gonna cum!"

A few seconds later, Amy let out a soft wet snorting sound and her cheeks bulged like a chubby chipmunk's. Jason threw his head back and whined in exquisite delight as his spurting cock erupted and filled my naughty little friend's mouth with a big load of sizzling hot sperm.

"Mppppmhh…mmmmmmmm…mmcummmm…mmmphhh, Amy whimpered encouragingly, sucked voraciously on Jason's big, squirting dick. Jason held on tight to Amy's head as she swirled her sexy little butt in tight circles and swallowed a huge mouthful of creamy dick-snot. "Mmmmmpppppppphhh! Mmmmmpphhh!

The sight of Amy's impossibly tight little ass wagging around as she thirstily drank our former patient's boiling cum from his thick spewing fuck-stick was too much for my already overheated pussy. Kneeling on the floor, I rubbed my oozing cunt furiously, while gobbling a mouthful of young Kevin's smooth, heavy balls. My body trembled and shook as I watched Amy swallow again, and then one more time, as Jason's cock emptied into her ravenously sucking mouth. Almost unexpectedly, my inflamed pussy suddenly exploded. I clawed at my clit furiously, my slender body shuddered widely. I slumped to the floor, Kevin's balls escaping my hot mouth with a soft plopping sound, moaning loudly as I came in the middle of my family room.

In the throes of orgasm, I once again looked over at Beth and Martin. Martin, too, had been, in response to Amy's whimpering and Jason's whining, stealing glances at the hot cocksucking taking place a dozen feet away from him. Seeing the sexy little blonde swiveling her pneumatic ass in tight circles as she hungrily swallowed his friend's white-hot cum was more than enough to cause Martin's own ejaculation. Snorting loudly, he began to plow his ready-to-burst cock faster and harder through Beth's pre-cum slickened titties.

Beth screwed her huge brown eyes up at Martin as he gave a loud grunt of release, and a huge ribbon of cum exploded from his prick tip and smacked Beth in her slightly open mouth and chin. Beth's head snapped back in surprise, and, on the back stroke, another, bigger, jet of cum sprayed from Martin's cock, coating the inside slopes of Beth's huge tit-globes. Beth was ready for the next stroke though, and before Martin's cock could shoot again, she captured the erupting fuck-rod in her hot, wet mouth. 


Martin moaned loudly as Beth wrapped her lipstick covered lips around the crown of his cockhead and sucked powerfully. The vast majority of Martin's hard prick was visible and I saw it throb and flex dangerously as my busty friend nursed on the tip of his sputtering fuck-stick, suctioning his creamy cum out into her hot, soft mouth.

Soon, Martin's balls were empty and he sat up tall, straddling Beth's midsection, panting loudly, as Beth smiled up mischievously at him. 

With a wicked gleam in my eyes, I crawled the five or so feet over to the sofa and kissed Beth deeply. As I expected, she spit some of Martin's hot, gooey cum into my mouth, and the amazed boy watched breathlessly as Beth and I kissed each other around a mouthful of his cum, swapping it back and forth.

After we both swallowed, I lowered my head and began to lap the teen's cooling spunk off one of Beth's ripe, cum-coated tits. Using one hand, Beth forced her other tit up to her face, and, without ever taking her eyes off Martin, began to lick his cockcream from her warm, wet titflesh. Using our tongues, Beth and I scooped up and swallowed every drop of the teen's warm spunk and then spent a few moments licking and sucking her rock-hard nipples. 

As I moved away, Beth teasingly continued to suck first one nipple then the other into her mouth, causing Martin to groan in agony at the top-heavy brunette's wicked tempting. 

"Ohhh God! That looks so hot! I've never seen a girl suck her own nipples before. I've never seen tits that big!" Martin muttered as he watched Beth bathe her spiking nipples with her warm saliva.

Grabbing his head, Beth pulled the excited teen down to her chest, letting him suck and lick one tit while she worked over the other. 

Knee-walking back to Kevin, I gently grasped his leaking boner in one hand and led him over to the chair next to Amy and Jason. Without much preamble, I helped Amy back onto the chair beside Jason and gently pushed her up against the upright portion of the chair. Amy moaned knowingly and turned to kiss Jason as I pulled her soaking wet thong off her pussy and slid it down her slender legs. 

Kevin inhaled shapely as Amy's gorgeous, shaved pussy came into view and I pulled him down to kneel beside me. Grabbing one of Amy's ankles in each of my hands, I spread her slender, thigh-high covered legs wide apart and impishly informed the bewildered youngster of my plans. 

"I'm gonna show you how to eat pussy," I announced moaning in anticipation of sucking on Amy's sweet pussy. "Watch how I do it. If you learn to do it right, you'll have all the girls hot for you."

I wasted no time in burying my face in Amy's sweet, tart pussy and I licked and sucked her yummy cunthole eagerly. I heard and sensed movement behind me, and I knew that Beth and Martin had joined us around the chair, and were watching as I munched on Amy's pretty little pussyhole.

"Eat her, Kath!" Beth encouraged enthusiastically and in her normal trash-talk mode. "Eat that little cunt's pussy and make her cream all over your face! Suck that cunt you little hot bitch."

All three boys exhaled sharply at Beth's nasty choice of words, triggering me to giggle a little under my breath. Beth is a lot like my when it comes to nasty talk: she doesn't do it to shock; she does it because she loves it. Amy on the other hand, despite her sluttish nature, is a little reticent to engage in filthy sexual banter. For that reason, Beth and I took special delight in talking filthy to and around Amy, always trying to get her to reciprocate. 

As I expertly tongued and sucked cute Amy's bubbling pussy, she rolled her hips aggressively into my face, urging me to bury my tongue as far as possible up her heavily creaming cooze. Her face was flushed a deep red as she whipped her head back in forth in a frenzy, pleading with me to lick her pretty, pink pussy.

"Kath! Kath!" She panted desperately, her bright blue eyes wide-open in ecstasy and a tit grasped firmly in each of her little, well-manicured hands. "Lick, Honey! Lick! Lick! Lick it!"

Quickly pulling my tongue out of Amy's frothy cunthole, I wickedly asked her, "Lick what Amy? What do you want Kathy to lick? You know I like when you tell me what to do."

Amy wailed in despair. From pervious experience she knew what was about to happen. 

"No, Kathy. No." She pouted in a little whimper, sounding like a little teenager herself. "Don't make me say it. Please, don't make me. I'll do anything you want; just please don't do that this time. Not in front of new people. Just keep licking me!"

Ruthlessly, shaking my head, I slid a finger up Amy's precious little pussy and teased as I slowly finger-banged her, "No way. You're gonna say it, or I'm not gonna let you play anymore today. You can either say it, or you can put on clothes on and go home."

Obviously, my threat was an idle one, but Amy, in her present state, wasn't quite sure of that. Once, years before, Beth and I had jokingly told her she had to leave if she didn't do what we told her to do and, despite the fact we never intended it to go that far, a tearful Amy put on her clothes and went back to her apartment. We made it up to her the very next day - courtesy of a very expensive dinner - but since that time, Amy was never sure if I was serious or not, and she never tested me again. Of course, I often used her uncertainty to my best advantage.




Patient Follow-up



Beth was quick to jump in and help out. "Say it, little one. Say it or you'll have to leave and miss all the fun. You can't stay if you're not going to be a good girl. You know you have to do what Kathy tells you if you wanna stay."

Fearfully, Amy looked into my eyes and saw the sternness there. 

"Do it!" I hissed at her. "Say it now or get dressed and go home! What do you want Kathy to lick? Tell me what you want Kathy to lick!"

With a loud, sobbing whimper Amy squeezed her tits forcefully and capitulated. "My c-c-cunt!" I want you to lick my cunt! Lick my cunt Kathy!"

The three teens, who had been holding their breaths during this exchange, as one, gave a huge sigh of relief and lust. They were not yet sophisticated nor experienced enough to understand that Amy was a submissive and that she loved when Beth and I forced her to submit in this way. It was part of the game; a game they did not yet fully comprehend.

As I speared my rigid tongue back into the greasy folds of Amy's perfect little pussy, Beth rewarded her by covering her flushed face with hot kisses. I was sure the three boys and never seen three girls carrying on this way, and their constant groans signaled to me that I was correct. Spreading Amy's pristine pussy lips wide apart, I slid my stiff tongue slowly across the sensitive pink flesh of her inner cunt lips, making my sexy, pint-sized friend whine with pleasure.

"Tell the boys what you are, Amy," Beth demanded between kisses. "Go on and tell them. You know you want to. Tell them what you are and Kathy will make you cum all over her face."

Amy had already given in so I knew what to expect next: "I'm Kathy's cunt." Amy whimpered mournfully, in her pouty little-girl voice. "I'm Kathy's little cunt. I'm Kathy's little whore."

"That's a good girl." Beth praised her, "Beg Kathy to lick your pussy. Beg her, or I'll tell her to stop."

Humping her soaking wet slit into my face, her own faced scrunched up in a blissful grimace, Amy did as Beth directed. "Please lick my pussy, Baby. Lick my pussy. Lick it! Please, lick it! Lick it good! Lick it, Kath!"

Smiling up sweetly at Amy, I decided to tease the three anxious boys even more and tauntingly asked Amy, "Are you my little slut, Amy? Are you Kathy's good little slut? Are you my little baby slut?"

Nearing orgasm as I skillfully tongue fucked her creamy twat between questions; Amy floundered helplessly in the chair, her slender legs jerking uncontrollably, "Yessssss! Yessssss! Yessssss! I'm your good little slut Kathy, I'm your little slut; I'm your slut!"

Concentrating fully on Amy's inflamed little clit, I captured the twitching nub between my teeth and bit down lightly. Simultaneously, I used the very tip of my pliable tongue to bat Amy's hypersensitive button from side to side and up and down. Amy's hands grabbed the back of my head powerfully as she shoved her oily pussy into my face and her slick, hairless pussy finally erupted.

Twisting her body feverishly from side to side, Amy quivered and twitched while loudly moaning and grunting as if she were in pain. No words escaped her lips; she just used my face to jack her pussy off into, and grunted and gasped through her climax. Beth lovingly petted her head as the boys watched Amy soak my face with her musky cunt cream.

Flattening my tongue, I enthusiastic licked Amy's exploding pussy from ass to clit, lapping up every bit of her hot, tangy cunt juice. The rasping of my tongue against the length of Amy's sensitive pussy, prolonged her climax, and, when I speared the tip of my tongue into her tight little puckered asshole, Amy squealed loudly as yet another orgasm wracked her petite body.

Evidently, at least one of the boys had been doing more than watching and listening, because, as I spread open Amy's asscheeks and rapidly speared my nimble tongue in and out of her clenching asshole, I heard a loud bellow, and suddenly felt my back and ass splashed with hot sticky cock-sap.

"That's it! Oh fuck, yeah! Jerk off on her! Jerk off on her! Jerk off on that cunt-sucking slut!" I heard Beth shout. "Come all over her ass! Come all over her, Martin!"

I moaned loudly, my slippery wet tongue relentlessly forcing its way up Amy's tiny butthole, as Martin's scalding hot cum splattered against my twisty little ass and lower back. I felt five or six jets of what felt like molten glue spray my ass and back before Martin's cock flagged and dribbled out the last few drops of semen onto my sticky-wet posterior. 

Within seconds, Beth was on her knees next to me, licking Martin's hot jizz from my cum-sticky ass like she was starving. "Lick my ass, Slut." I moaned to my nasty friend. "Lick all that stuff off my ass. Eat his fucking cum. Eat it, Baby."

I had meant to let Kevin eat Amy's tangy pussy next, but, now, my pussy was too hot to ignore. Grabbing Kevin's hand, I forcefully pulled him a few feet away from the chair, and lay on my back, my orange nylon-draped legs spread wide.

Grasping my ankles in my hands, I pulled my legs open in a wide split, and, looking up at the aroused teen pleadingly, I invited Kevin to fuck me. "Put it in me, Baby. Put your dick in me. Put it in me right now and fuck the fucking shit outta me."

A brief shadow of panic appeared on Kevin's face. I knew exactly what he was thinking and I tutored him patiently. "Go slow, Baby. Go slow at first. Just put it and hold still for a few minutes. Take all the time you need to settle in. After you get used to it, you can go ahead and pound my pussy. I'll hold still while you get it in; I'll hold still for ya."

Excitedly, Kevin lowered himself on top of me and I felt the wet head of his dripping cock seeking out the entrance to my wide-open, drooling fuck-pit. Even with my legs cranked wide, the spongy head of his hard, inexperienced cock stabbed uselessly against the tops of my thighs, my ass, and my cunt-mound as he tried to find the welcoming entrance to my tight, hairless cunt. From past experience, I knew that he'd end up squirting cum all over my slippery cunt lips if he kept prodding down there for too long, so I tightly grasped his cock just behind the head and guided it into my greasy pussy-hole.

Kevin and I let out simultaneous moans of pleasure as his hard young cock wedged into my inflamed cunt. Kissing him deeply, I whimpered hotly for him as inch after inch of hot, throbbing cock resolutely burrowed into its first-ever pussy.

After 20-30 seconds, the full, hard length of Kevin's hard cock was finally safely ensconced in my tight, griping slot and I whispered conspiratorially in his ear. "Good job, Baby. Good job. You got it all in there without cumming. You got it all the way in me. How does that pussy feel? Is it like you imagined? "

Moaning softly, Kevin nodded quickly, afraid that I'd be too loud and give away his secret. "God yes, Kathy. It feels so good…so hot and tight! It's even hotter and tighter than I thought!"

Showing the youngster how much he still didn't know, I tightened my fiery hot cunt-tunnel around his throbbing boner and then released it four or five times in rapid succession just so he'd know what tight really felt like. 

"Start pumping now," I coached him, "Start fucking me with it. Stroke it in and out a little bit. Go slow. Pump it, baby! Pump it! Pump that fucking pussy!"

Kevin experimentally withdrew about an inch of cock, and then tentatively slid it back into my welcoming cunt-sheath. The next stroke was about one inch, and the third about two inches. Soon, by the time he had pumped his rock-hard boner into me a dozen or so strokes, he was using about half his newly de-virginized cock to screw my happy pussy.

His enthusiastic moaning was constant. Our lips were locked together, tongues chasing each other around, as Kevin joyfully fucked away his useless virginity.

"Ohhhhh, Ohhhhh, Mmmmm, Mmmmm, Yessssss, Ohhhhhh, Mmmmm." He moaned happily as his throbbing erection slithered in and out of my tight, sticky cunthole.

As Kevin slowly got used to shoving his hot, twitching cock into my clenching fuck-tube, I turned my head a bit to the left to see what was happening with the others.

Despite having jerked off onto my ass and back only a few minutes earlier, Martin was now kneeling in front of Amy, priming his re-hardened cock in his hand. Amy had one leg on each arm rest of the easy chair, with her little ass about halfway back in the deep seat. She was looking up at Martin with her pleading girly pout, and as I watched, Martin surged forward and plugged his cock-head into the tight opening of Amy's shaved pussy-pit. With one smooth move, Martin impaled the elfin blonde fully, and Amy's legs jerked frenetically on the armrests as her grateful pussy eagerly accepted the teen's rigid fuck-rod.

Martin was obviously much more experienced than Kevin and he quickly fell into a smooth fucking rhythm, nailing Amy's hot tiny cunt-chute effortlessly. Since Martin had already cum twice, I was confident that Amy's poor little cunt was in for a ramming that would have her doing more sitting than walking the next day at work.

A few feet to Amy and Martin's right, Beth was facing Jason as he lay face up on the floor. As Jason writhed and twisted in ecstasy, Amy slowly rode up and down on the teen's thick cock, her long, thick brown hair swishing back and forth across her back as she bounced. Since her back was to me, I had an excellent view of Jason's big throbber stretching the big-titted brunette's oozing, pliant pussy-hole as she posted languidly up and down on our former patient.

Jason's busy hands were all over her big fat tits, squeezing and mauling them unrelentingly, as Beth cooed and sighed in wanton appreciation. As Jason fucked up to meet Beth's down strokes, Beth worked her big, tight ass in undulating circles causing Jason to groan loudly and release her tits from his tight grip. When he did so, Beth leaned forward and pushed one of her long hard, nipples into Jason's mouth and, pulled up on the back of his head, trying to cram her entire tit into his enthusiastically sucking mouth. Suckling like a little boy, Jason moaned helplessly around the firm tit packing his mouth.

"Suck it!" Beth demanded, moaning loudly as she rocked her ass vigorously on top of a delighted Jason. "Suck my tit, fucker!" Suck my nipple for me, you fucking bastard. Suck it good for me! Suck it! Suck my tits while I fuck the shit out of you!"

Other than with Amy, I had never seen this side to Beth before, and it thrilled me vicariously to watch her dominate Jason as she rode his fat cock. With a little bleat of my own, I tried the same verbal sexual invective on Kevin. "Give it to me, you little fucker," I rasped quietly in his ear. "Fuck me like you mean it! You need to fuck me harder! You need to fuck me harder or I'll have to have Jason show you how to do it. Fuck me better than Jason did, Baby; make me your bitch!"

In return, Kevin whimpered in my ear and sped up the pace and force of his fucking. Slicing his rigid fuck-meat in and out of my drooling pussy, Kevin pinned my arms above my head and began sucking on my wobbling tits with increased passion. Pounding away furiously at my little cunt-slit, Kevin took pleasure in exerting his new-found manhood on me.

"That's it!" I moaned happily about 50 strokes later, delighted at the pace he was able to establish and maintain. "You're so good Baby, You're so good. That's the way to fuck a pussy, Kevin; that's the way. Fuck me like a whore, Kevin; just use that little cunt! Keep sucking on my tits while you fuck me. Bite the nipples for me. Bite 'em!"

As I encouraged the young fucker, I moved my head forward and licked and bit on his ear, causing him to shiver and snort in delight. Over his panting, I could hear Amy's squeals as Martin relentlessly pummeled her poor little helpless pussy and Beth's filthy exhortations as she ordered Jason to suck on her big boobs and chew on her hard nipples.

Prickly, tingly feelings raced through my body as Kevin gnawed on my own sensitive tit-tips and I whined with pleasure. The combination of feelings emanating from my cunt and tits would have been enough to trigger my orgasm under normal circumstances, but now those feelings, coupled with the knowledge that I was about to be blasted full of Kevin's virgin sperm, and the sounds of Beth taunting and teasing Jason were suddenly were too much to take.

Punching my cunt into the air, I changed the angle of my fucking, forcing Kevin's pubic bone to bang against my engorged clit, thereby driving me closer to the edge. As his cock reamed my slippery cunt-hole and he chewed on my sore nipples, I whisperingly announced the inevitable to the hard-fucking teen: "I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, Kevin; I'm gonna cum all over your motherfucking cock."

Kevin raised his head from my tender, spit-wet nipples and looked at me with a mixture of awe and pride. Pulling his head back down so I could whisper in his ear without the others hearing, I cooed softly, "You're gonna make me cum on your first fuck, Baby; you're so fucking hot. You're so fucking hot! You're making me cum with your fucking cock! You're gonna make me cum like a fucking slut with your cock! Cum in me, Kevin; I wanna feel you shoot your cum in me!"

My ego-building words had just the effect I had hoped for and Kevin wailed in bliss as he hammered my ready-to-cum cunt harder and harder. Determined to build up my new lover even more, I started to squeal and whine unnecessarily loudly in order to raise his stature with his friends.

"Ohhh fuck!" I yelped, my breath coming in huge, ragged gasps. "Bang it, baby! Bang it! Bang that pussy good, Kevin. You're making me cum! You're making me cum! I'm gonna cum all over your big fucking cock! I swear I'm gonna cum!"

My loud, gratuitous cries were too much for the new ex-virgin. As I continued to wail loudly for his friend's benefit, Kevin grunted sharply, and I felt his hard, young cock kick and flex deep in my twisty pussy. As I felt his erupting cock rhythmically jerking inside me, I willingly let go and allowed my own delicious climax to wash over my trembling body

Still screeching loudly, I thoughtfully let the others know what was happening. "Yesss! Screw me! Oh God, yes! Cum in me! Cum in me while I fucking cum all over your cock! Kevin! Kevin! Kevin! Oh God, Kevin! I'm coming so fucking good! Fill me, Baby! Fill me! Shoot your stuff in me!"

My little hips whipped furiously back and forth as I slammed my pussy rapidly onto Kevin's spewing fuck-rod. Kevin's head was on my shoulder, his eyes glazed over as he held on tight while his hard cock bucked and throbbed and fired volley after volley of burning hot, virgin sperm deep up my creaming pussy.

Turning my face to him, I kissed him wildly as he continued ramming his still spurting cock in and out of my sticky cunthole. "Yessssss!" I murmured into his mouth as I kissed him appreciatively. "You did it! You made my pussy cum! You made me cum all over your cock"

Kevin eyes met mine, and I could see the gloating, triumphant look on his face as he relished in the knowledge that he had made an older woman cum during his first-ever fuck. His still-stiff prick continued to furiously ream my squishy pussy-hole and I realized that cumming had in no way affected Kevin's ardor or his ability to keep fucking me—he was going to keep right on banging away!

Grunting with exertion, Kevin lifted my legs onto his shoulders and pounded my up-turned pussy-slit unrelentingly. A few minutes later, he rolled me onto my side and hammered at my tight, hairless cunt like he was possessed. Shifting again a hundred strokes later, he somehow managed to position me on my hands and knees and screwed me like a horny bitch in heat while squeezing my swaying tits and tugging on my throbbing nipples.

I lost track of time, oblivious to everything but the hard cock clobbering my defenseless cunt, and the sexy moans and groans from Kevin and the four other people in the room. My senses seemed to return as Kevin positioned me on my back, once again, and rammed away at my drooling pussyhole with frantic abandon.

As I looked around the room, my head still in a slight fog, I saw that Amy was turned face forward in the plush easy chair, her tight ass globes high in the air, while Jason, standing behind her, powered his thick teenage cock deep inside her tight cunt-tunnel. Amy was whimpering in well-fucked delight as Jason fed her long hard strokes that resulted in a hot smacking sound as his solid thighs collided time and again with the little blonde's squirming butt-cheeks.

Back on the sofa, Beth was energetically posting up and down on Martin's hard cock. Martin was sitting on the edge of the sofa, legs spread wide, with Beth faced away from him leaning forward. Beth's big firm tits jiggling delightfully, slapping together wetly, noisily, as she rapidly bouncing up and down on the enthusiastic teen's stiff boner.

I noticed that Kevin was looking around the room as well, intent upon taking in all the action that was occurring around us. He slowed the pace of his fucking a bit, withdrawing almost the full length of his slippery cock on each backstroke before forcefully slamming it back home. As he did so, I felt the hot mixture of his sperm and my cunt cream dripping down my ass crack and oiling up my tight little asshole.

In that instance, I decided that Kevin was never, ever going to forget his first fucking. Pulling his sweaty face to mine, I kissed him deeply, and waited for the right moment. The second he withdrew his cock to the entrance of my greedy cunt, I pulled away from him, and, before he could comprehend what was happening, I quickly rolled over onto my stomach. 

Looking back over my shoulder at Kevin's stunned face; I used my hands to pull my tight ass-cheeks as wide apart as possible, exposing my teeny asshole to his bugged-out eyes. Hissing wickedly, wantonly, I told the inexperienced youngster what to do. "Stick it in there! Stick your fucking cock up my ass. Shove your cock up my fucking ass and fuck me with it. Assfuck me! Assfuck me!"

Kevin emitted an unearthly groan and, for a moment, I thought he was going to shoot his load all over my wide open asshole. He calmed down quickly though, and a look of determination set in as he focused on his new goal. Using his left hand and arm for balance, Kevin grabbed his throbbing cock shaft in his right hand and directed it to my erotically wiggling ass. 

I didn't mean to make it difficult for Kevin, but I found myself wagging my little butt from side to side in anticipation of the upcoming ass-reaming. I stopped moving once I felt the spongy head of his dick probe my tight pucker, and Kevin give a tentative little push as he tried to penetrate my unyielding asshole.

"Harder," I groaned loudly. "You gotta really stick it in there Kevin; you gotta push hard. My ass is super tight; you gotta force your dick up there. You really gotta shove hard, Baby,"

Still looking over my shoulder, I saw Kevin's cock start to bend a little as he attempted to force his twitching prick up my quivering ass. At the same time, I felt my sphincter give a little as the head of the untested fucker's hard cock penetrated my constricting assring. His eyes grew wide and he snorted with lust, watching in disbelief as his cock warped my asshole out of shape and begin to burrow into my amazingly clingy ass-chute.

"Nggghhhhhh! Nggghhhhhh!" I whined pitifully, drumming my feet spasmodically against the floor as Kevin's cock began its foray into my ass. "Push, Kevin! Push! It'll fit. It'll fit! It'll go in there! Keep going! Don't stop!

Kevin was going wild. His breathing was uncontrolled and his eyes looked as if they'd pop out of his head at any second. He didn't waver though, and his cock steadily bulled its way up my roiling ass.