Doctor's naughty helpers - erotic stories, sex tales



How far will some people go to achieve those things that are important to them? A question as old as man. And as long as people have goals they feel are important, they will go to great lengths to fulfill those goals.

Examples can be found everywhere that the end justifies the means for people whose personal achievement, or success, or personal desire, is the only thing that really matters.

DOCTOR'S NAUGHTY HELPERS is the story about a hospital staff whose members will do anything to satisfy their sexual desires -- even it if means plotting and scheming to assure secrecy. Although many people might consider their behavior to be perverted because of their personal goals, they cannot argue with the happiness each is destined to find.

DOCTOR'S NAUGHTY HELPERS -- a startling story that provides insight into the happiness that can be gained from what society considers taboo.



CHAPTER ONE

She thrust out her boobs to make sure the doctor couldn't miss the way her nipples pressed into the starched uniform. Not content with taunting Dr. Carson in just one way, the nurse crossed her legs and gave the man a glimpse of her white stock-clad thighs. That brief flash of tender, firm thigh would be more than enough to give him a raging hard-on, she was certain.

Jill Maynard was right. She saw the sweat begin to bead on Dr. Carson's forehead. In a few minutes, he would be horny enough to leap across the desk, rip her uniform off and fuck the hell out of her. That pleased her. She was going to get when she wanted.

"So you see, Miss Maynard," the doctor said unconvincingly, "that isn't as easy as you seem to think. Hiring new personnel is a matter properly placed before the Board of Directors."

"But a nurse's aide isn't a major expenditure. Try it as a temporary program. A trial program."

"I assume you have someone in mind?"

"Sure. Her name is Suzanne Abbott, a friend of my sister. But that isn't really important, is it? I mean, if you do hire her, you'd want me to give you a full report."

"Yes, uh, in depth report," he muttered. Then his eyes snapped back to the nurse's green eyes. Her jade colored eyes danced with merriment. He dropped his gaze to those hypnotic tits of hers. The way they swayed to and fro gave his cock the jitters. It pulsed and throbbed every time the woman moved. Those big boobs were so inviting. He would love to shove them into his mouth and suck like hell.

And why didn't she wear a bra? That was hospital regulation. And he could understand why, now. This was too damned distracting. If she entered an operating room looking like that -- even with one button undone to display the flare of snowy white titflesh -- the doctor would lose his concentration and could kill the patient. And all because one nurse had really nice tits.

She crossed her legs and Dr. Carson felt as if he was going to blow his wad. He hated himself for reacting like this. It was as if he were a teenaged kid looking to get his first piece of ass. She excited him. He felt his cock straining hard against the prison of his trousers. He nervously rubbed his finger across his chin, wanting to pull his prick out and stroke it, but not daring to.

She was making it hard for him and she reveled in that knowledge. Leaning back in the straight backed chair, she thrust her long, tapering legs out in front of her. She chastely crossed her legs again, just at the ankle. But somehow, she managed to get a second button undone on her uniform. The bulge of her creamy tits threatened to rush out and into sight.

Thinking about Dr. Carson and his reputedly long, hard and wonderful prick made the nurse's breath come a little faster. She didn't mind a little seducing to get what she wanted. It was all the better when the doctor she was making the play for was supposed to be one of the biggest studs in the hospital. To hear her friends tell it, he was hung like a lusty stallion and had the fucking skill to go with the equipment.

Her nipples began to fill with blood. They pressed even harder against the fabric of her uniform and she knew they looked like tiny mushrooms sprouting in a white field. She made no attempt to hide them. She even licked her lips with just the tip of her pink tongue. There was no way the doctor could miss her message.

"Un, Miss Maynard, this hospital has rules against, uh..." His voice failed him. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief.

They both knew the rules. Doctors and nurses weren't supposed to fraternize on the premises. That was a fancy word meaning the staff wasn't supposed to fuck around.

Nobody paid any attention to that rule. Even Dr. Carson knew he often bent the rules a lot. The pressures of being a doctor, of having a patient's life in his hands, was too much not to seek some sort of outlet. And he guessed that Jill realized he would fuck any nurse available after an operation.

He'd operated this morning, a tricky bit of surgery, and he felt the need for a warm, hot, clinging pussy all around his prick.

Damn her and her request for a nurse's aide!

"You look hot, Dr. Carson. Allow me." She stood with liquid grace and glided around the desk to run her slender fingers across his forehead. It took only a few seconds for her hands to drop to his lap and pull out his straining prick.

"Now, look here, Miss Maynard!" he began to protest, if only because he figured he was supposed to. His heart wasn't in it. His prick was in her hand.

He groaned softly, as she squeezed down on his prick. The way his cock leaped and dance in that firm, warm grip proved he wanted her. He leaned back in his swivel chair so that the nurse could get a better hold on his hot cock.

"So big!" she exclaimed. Her eyes widened at the sight of his huge prick. "I'd heard rumors, but I thought they were all bullshit. They, were true! Your cock's at least eight inches long!"

"Eight and a half," he said with some satisfaction.

"I believe it! It... it's so delicious looking!" She dived down, her black mane falling into his lap as her ruby lips fastened on just the tip of his prick.

He almost lost control. The feel of her rough, pink tongue working across his glans thrilled him. He felt his balls churning and tumbling even harder now. His hairy little bag tightened and threatened to squeeze out all his jism. He fought down the fiery tide of his come. It wouldn't do to come just as she began to suck.

His need was great, but there was a matter of pride, too. He had to show her exactly how good he was. Coming at the first touch of her tongue wasn't the way to do it.

She began to make gobbling noises as she hungrily worked on his cock. The long, hard length of manmeat quivered under her tongue as she licked and lapped the sides. She tried to stuff her tongue down his piss-slit. They both knew that was impossible. But just trying gave them both a thrill that couldn't be matched.

"Suck," he ordered. "Suck my cock. Show me how good you can give me a blow job."

She applied a little bit of suction to the purple knob of his prick. Not wanting to go all out yet for fear of his agitated cock erupting, she began to tongue passionately across the glans. His cock surged and bucked hard against her tongue as she licked. Tiring of this, the woman began to go down the side of his hard shaft of cockflesh, kissing and licking and gently nipping at his flesh.

The love bites didn't really hurt. She just wanted to get the blood to come to the surface. The more blood in his prick, the more aroused he would become. Her trick worked. He was writhing around in his swivel chair, his hips lifting and falling.

She immediately licked away any hurt she might have given his prick, but the biting and nibbling had the desired effect. By the time her mouth reached the base of his prick, he was fully aroused and almost begging her to spread her legs to let him fuck her.

She was in no hurry. And from what she'd heard about the doctor, he could handle himself pretty well. She could get her full measure of enjoyment before letting him get his rocks off.

Already she felt the thick rush of blood into her boobs. They strained against the white starched fabric of her blouse, making her uncomfortable. She thought they would explode at any instant from the lust mounting so rapidly inside her chest.

And her cunt! It had long since turned hot. At the sight of heavy, thick prick, she had felt the first urgings of her pussy. It dribbled down the inside of her leg, her panties already soaked with her cunt juices. This excited her tremendously. She loved the agitated feeling in her snatch, the way her bush was drenched with love oils, the way her body demanded long, hard prick thrust into it repeatedly.

"Careful, damn you. Your mouth... ummmm, your mouth is like that of an angel. Or a devil! It's making me want to come!" the man moaned. He fought down his urgings and concentrated on keeping his rampaging emotions under firm control.

"You taste so good!" she cooed. Her tongue licked his cock as if it were a meaty popsicle. She began sucking in his balls. Her nose brushed hard into his bush. Each time she exhaled caused a hot gust to ripple through the thick pubic hair and stimulated him a little more.

But the balls in her mouth were so tempting she couldn't help herself. She began gnawing gently on them. She felt the sudden agitation inside. She knew the lead-heavy jism was at the boiling point. If she wasn't more careful, it would come bursting out of his cock and spew into her lustrous black hair. That she didn't mind so much -- it was a kinky idea that secretly thrilled her -- but the way her cunt felt, she didn't want to waste all that wonderful come.

Her tongue carefully pushed his balls out of her mouth. Her lips sensuously caressed the tiny bag containing his precious jewels, then worked back along his pulsating prick. At the very tip, she gave one long, fond last kiss to the glans. Then she was sitting on his desk, her legs on either side of his massive chair.

"See anything you like?" she taunted him. She lifted her legs so that he could see all the way to her cunt-soaked panties.

He said nothing. He hiked her skirt up around her waist and immediately pulled down her panties. His hand felt hot, trembling and ever so masculine against her bush.

"Fuck me," she whispered hotly. "I wore the garter belt just for you so you could fuck me!"

He pulled her panties all the way off her legs, only vaguely noticing she wore a garter belt and stockings instead of those damnable pantyhose so many other nurses wore. Just removing her panties made Jill ready for the fucking of her life.

He stood and reached under her knees. Lifting, he tilted her back on his desk and pulled her close. His prick jutted up and pressed into her juicy slit. They, both groaned at this first contact. He bounced up and down a few times so that his prick would get a drenching from her overflowing pussy. Her cunt lips caressed his cock and obscenely kissed it.

She reached down and took him firmly in hand. Guiding his prick to her cunt hole, she said. "I want to feel your swollen prick in me, fucking me, giving me all the pleasure I can stand. Fuck meeeee!"

She almost passed out as that thick, meaty cock drove into her cunt. The man's cock was even bigger inside her cunt than she'd thought it would be. She shivered and struggled to get her inner membrane stretched, and pulled into form around that mighty fuck.

"Tight! Goddamn but you're a tight one!" he moaned. He bounced his prick up and down inside her in ways that no other man had ever managed. She wondered how he did it.

The cock was being pulled from her yearning cunt.

"Stop!" she cried. "Don't leave me like that. Keep your cock in my poor little cunt! I need it! I neeeeeeed it!"

He laughed. She hated him for it. The control she had over him while she sucking on his cock had vanished. He was the one controlling both their actions now. But she couldn't complain. That heavy cock had given her a thrill that few others had been able to generate in her body. She had fucked just about everyone on the staff at Mercy Hospital and not a one had made her respond so much.

His prick was something to worship. It was simply too good -- too big -- to be true.

Yet it halted, just parting her cunt lips. She felt her thick inner juices boiling out and over his trembling prick. The way her fuck oils were frothing and seething inside her cunt, she knew that it wouldn't take much to get her off in a big way.

The cock kept her clit lips spread wide, then slowly entered her. The ponderous cock seemed to move of its own volition. She could do nothing to stop such power, as if she wanted to. The battering ram of cockflesh entered her all the way and thrilled her as much as it had the first time. She felt her cunt walls stretching to take that entire girth. The vibrations of the cock transmitted through her aroused cuntal flesh and went into her belly.

Tiny fires of lust had been blazing for some time. When she'd taken his prick into her mouth, those fires had leaped and danced inside her. Now that his prick was slowly fucking her, she couldn't hold down the way they blazed up and threatened to consume her.

Even the act of pulling his prick out of her clinging twat excited her. The friction of his cock against her pussy walls formed a vacuum deep in her gut. She felt as if he were pulling her insides out with his piston of prick.

She screamed. His mouth immediately clamped over hers, his tongue driving hard into her mouth. She struggled and fought against this unexpected intrusion. Gasping for breath, she managed to get her mouth free, her lips quivering with lust.

"Wh-why'd you do that?" she asked weakly.

"Don't scream when I fuck you," was all he said.

She realized the wisdom in that. His prudish secretary might look in and see the two of them fucking like rabbits. She wasn't sure what the old bitch would do, but reporting them to the Board of Directors seemed the least of the things she could do. Calling in the vice squad was even more likely.

Jill bit down on her lower lip to keep from calling out again. But it was so hard! That thick probe of cock filled her with a joy that demanded voice. He was fucking her with longer, deeper, faster strokes. She didn't think it was possible for her to become even more aroused at the feel of a man's prick than she had been a hundred times before, but she discovered she was wrong.

This doctor managed to stir the deepest levels of her lust. He made her respond totally to his driving, hard fucking cock. She writhed around and tried to cram her match down onto that impaling spike of prick to get even more of it into her greedy cunt. "You love it, don't you, you slut?" the doctor demanded. "Tel me how much, you love my prick inside your cunt!"

"It's driving me wild I can't stand it! Fuck me, fuck me goooooood. I... I'll do anything if you'll only fuck me as hard as you can! Ohhhhhhh."

He began speeding up the tempo of his fucking. A lewd, obscenely smacking noise filled the air as his prick broke and reformed the intense vacuum in her cunt. The juices leaked out of her pussy and dribbled down the tender insides of her thighs to puddle on the desk top. Neither of them noticed or even cared.

The fucking was all. That kept both of them gasping for breath and straining hotly against each other. The way be held her legs close to the sides of his body as he fucked in and out of her cunt prevented the nurse from thrashing around as much as she would have liked. Still, she couldn't possibly complain.

She was getting cock and lots of it. The hard length of prick entered her tender, pink pussy lips.

The force of his entry wasn't to be denied by such fragile flaps of skin. He plunged deeply into her seething depths and then rotated around a little bit.

She began lifting and dropping her hips on the desk. She had to move. The passion in her belly demanded more than she was getting from that slow moving prick.

"Fuck me faster with that big prick of yours!" she begged.

He responded. He began fucking with quick, short strokes. The friction in her pussy threatened to burn her to a cinder. She came. The mighty fist of passion clamped down powerfully on her brain and squeezed out the last bit of pleasure possible from her. Then, when she thought she was completely drained, she felt the familiar sexual tensions mounting inside her cunt once more.

The power of his trick made itself known to her. It aroused her to new levels of desire. She wanted nothing more than to have his cock remain inside her cunt, pulsing strong and virile, fucking her with deft strokes, making her into a complete woman.

She opened her eyes and looked into the man's face. The stress showed. She felt his cock give a spasmodic jerk, then experienced the sweet, hot rush of his steaming jism into her pussy. He whitewashed her walls and triggered still another come in her yearning cunt.

Together, they rocked and thrust and fucked until his prick began to go limp in her convulsing pussy. Panting, they looked into each other's eyes and knew this was one hell of a fine fucking for both of them. Words didn't have to convey what they both felt.

Dr. Carson backed off, tucked his slick cock into his pants and zipped up. He licked his lips once. "About that nurse's aide. I think the budget will be able to stand it."

"Thanks, Dr. Carson," the sultry nurse said. "You won't regret it!"

"No way," he answered, a smile on his lips. "Now we had both better get back to work." He picked up her panties and tossed them to her. He still felt a twinge in his prick as he watched the woman step into them, wiggle her ass to get them settled into place, then wiggle her butt as she left the room.

He sat down and wondered at how long he could get by fucking Jill Maynard before one of the senior doctors on the staff figured out what was happening and took her away from him.

CHAPTER TWO

"God, I wish I had your body," Jill said to Suzanne. The blonde teenager looked at Jill in surprise at the words.

"What do you mean?" she asked, blinking her blue eyes behind long, black lashes that would give a bronze statue a hard-on.

"Kid, are you a little dense? Look at yourself in a mirror sometime. Those tits of yours might be a little on the small side for some of the interns around here, but they're perfect for your size. And that ass and the way you twitch it when you walk! Christ, I envy you. I bet you've got every stud at your high school slobbering after you."

"Why, no, I don't," Suzanne said truthfully. "I never go out on dates. Well, not much. There's always something else to do, it seems. I want to become a nurse just like you, Jill."

"I can't believe you don't have a couple guys going around stepping on their tongues all the time. But there's nothing wrong with wanting to be a nurse. And for someone with your body, it can be damned good."

"What do you mean?"

Jill just winked and said, "I think you get my meaning. There are doctors running all around this place. Rich horny doctors who'd do anything to get into your pants."

"Really," Suzanne said, a little indignant. She simply didn't understand Jill. All the older woman talked about was sex. Suzanne wasn't very comfortable with that particular topic. She had wanted the job as nurse's aide to get away from all the other girls her own age.

All they talked about was their boyfriends. That and how they'd given them head or let them run a finger into their cunt or... or other disgusting things.

Suzanne thought it would be different in a hospital. All the TV shows portrayed nurses as dedicated people running with grim efficiency up and down clinical white halls to tend their patients. Doctors weren't the lust-crazed beasts Jill made them out to be. They were cold and aloof and ever so perfect in saving their patients.

She shuddered at the horrible thought of a man actually sticking his cock into her pussy. A trembling hand fluttered down to press into the primly starched front of her uniform.

"Hmmm, looks like you're yearning to jump into the sack with one of them, kid. I knew you weren't the icicle you seemed to be."

"But I am, Jill. That is, I mean, oh, never mind," the girl finished in confusion. But Jill wasn't listening to her. The way the older woman's head turned and followed one of the doctors walking down the hall, Suzanne guessed nothing short of electric shock would get Jill's attention now.

"I think I see something I like. You can watch me operate, if you like, Suzanne," Jill said. Then she was gone.

Suzanne watched in mute horror as Jill walked up behind the doctor, slipped her hand under his lab coat and pushed him against the wall. The look on the man's face told the girl that the other nurse had goosed him. Suzanne expected him to reprimand the nurse for such outrageous and undignified behavior.

He didn't.

In fact, he actually smiled and turned a little so that the nurse had to move her hand to the bulge in the front of his trousers. Jill's hand vanished down the front and pressed firmly onto his balls. Suzanne could hardly believe the two of them were daring such blatant petting in front of God and everyone.

She didn't know whether to look away or not. None of the others in the crowded hallway seemed to notice. The girl wanted to turn her head and not se Jill's fingers tightening around the man's cock.

The girl heard Jill's voice echo down a deserted hall. "This one is empty, Fred. Let's use it."

He laughed and pinched her ass. Suzanne jumped for the other woman. She had never had a boy pinch her butt. She had never allowed one to get that close to her. But she still felt a sympathetic reaction. The girl saw a slight flush rise up on Jill's cheeks and knew she was getting hot.

Hot and horny. Just like she was. Glancing around nervously, Suzanne couldn't find anyone spying on her. A hand went down to the front of her dress and pressed in hard against her hidden pussy mound. The pressure of her fingers into that soft, fleecy clit hair made her sob softly in med. The pubic bone was grinding into her cunt. The wails of her drooling pussy were collapsing due to the instant pressure she applied.

Never! She was a good girl. She would never do a nasty thing like that.

Not until she was married.

Maybe not even then, depending on what sort of man she ended up marrying. Still, something nagged at her mind and body telling her it might not be such a bad thing. As if a magnet was pulling her toward the partially closed door where Jill and Fred had entered the room, she moved with leaden steps.

Just outside, she heard a giggling that could only be the other woman's. "Oh, Fred, you fool! What are you doing?"

"Shit baby, if you don't know what I'm doing. I guess you're just going to have to lie back on the bed and take notes as I fuck you."

The dirty words stung Suzanne's ears. She hadn't realized any of the doctor's even knew such words, much less used them. That made the men seem so common. She had the image of a doctor as being God-like, not quite human, but more than any man could hope to attain in a lifetime.

"Fuck me? Imagine that. And here I thought I was coming in here with you to play doctor. You mislead me, sir!" joked Jill. A laugh was cut off suddenly. Suzanne went cold all over. Had the man hurt Jill?

She had to look. She just had to, for Jill's sake.

What she saw stunned her. The nurse stood on tiptoe, her arms thrown around the doctor's cock. They were kissing with a passionate intensity that Suzanne had never seen, not even in the movies. And the thought that they did everything in movies.

Jill broke off the kiss and her tongue flicked out to lightly touch Fred's cheeks. Then she carefully outlined his lips, the rough, pink tongue never resting. When Fred's darted out to touch, Suzanne cringed. She tried to pull her eyes away from this sordid scene, but couldn't do it.

The two kissed deeply, their tongue darting back and forth. The spying girl could tell by the way their jaw muscles worked. She wondered what it was like, having a man's tongue searching around inside her mouth. What did his saliva taste like?

She felt her pussy begin to sluggishly pour out her virgin cunt juices. She had been disappointed so many times. She had gotten hot and ready to fuck, only to turn the guy off at the last minute with a fearful reaction. By now, she wondered if her pussy would ever get tired of being aroused, then left empty and hungry for cock.

The girl pushed out such horrible idea from her mind. To have that man in the empty room with Jill fucking her would be something like disaster. He would have to rape her before she would even allow such a thing. Yet Jill seemed eager for his prick.

"Dance for me, baby," ordered the doctor. "I want to examine you. Up close!"

"Dance? Certainly!" Jill spun from the circle of his arms and gyrated wildly for a few minutes, making such obscene motions with her body that Suzanne became disgusted. But even then, she couldn't look away. She pressed closer to the door so her view wouldn't be obstructed.

What she saw shocked her. Never had she imagined any woman could debase herself so much. Jill had already unbuttoned her blouse and allowed her boobs to swing and sway freely. The nipples were hard little nubbins pointing at the man. Her tits moved in figure-eight patterns as she moved her hips in a pelvic thrust that even the naive girl spying on her could understand.

The nurse was going through all the motions of being fucked.

"Like what you see, big boy?" she called out to the doctor. He had already opened his lab coat and stripped off his pants. For the first time, Suzanne was able to see his prick.

She gulped. She'd never thought a cock was that big. The swollen cylinder of heavy flesh jutted out from the man's groin. The ugly purple knob on the very tip of the cock pulsed with virile power. It was ugly, yet compellingly beautiful for her. The teenager wondered what was going to happen now. She couldn't believe this was actual happening in Mercy Hospital. Not now. Not with her spying.

"I love what I see, but there's not enough of it," the doctor said. He moved closer to Jill and began to sway in rhythm with her. His motions mocked hers. His cock thrust upward toward the still veiled area of her cunt as her hips shoved forward.

Still, Suzanne thought Jill was committing a sin. It wasn't right that she should drop down onto the hard bed as she was doing or spread her legs so wantonly wide. The spying girl could, even see the pinkly scalloped pussy lips begin to flutter in anticipation of that meaty prick edging toward it with great deliberation.

"Go on, big boy, fuck me good," said Jill, her voice almost breaking with the strain of her rampaging emotions.

"I will, I will. Don't worry about that," replied the doctor, his voice hardly less emotion filled. He leaped up onto the bed. Suzanne marveled at the man's agility. His prick never left the vicinity of the nurse's wide split pussy.

Jill leaned back on the bed and closed her eyes. A deep shudder passed through her body making her tits shake like jello. She lifted her knees and positioned herself for the entry of the man's cock all the way up into her cunt.

Suzanne watched in utter fascination as the doctor's cock lightly touched the fringes of the woman's bush, then probed deeper under the triangular patch of pussy fur. Both of them were sweating hard now. The teenager knew why. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. It was almost as damp as her pussy.

A hand drifted to the front of her dress. A telltale wet spot was rapidly spreading. She wanted to hide it. Reaching under her skirt, she pressed her fingers firmly into the juicy quim. Her cunt lips flushed and turned rigid with blood at the lightest touch. But it was the lightning surge of delight ramming into her body that told her she had done the right thing.

Watching as Fred drove his prick into Jill's pussy made the spying girl weak in the knees. To have that cock drilling hard and fast into her needy pussy would be delightful. She began running her finger in and out of her juicy slit. The cunt lips twanged with desire. As her finger sank knuckle deep into her cunt, she came.

It wasn't as big a come as Jill seemed to experience when Fred's cock vanished all the way up into her cunt. Still, the young girl couldn't believe this was happening to her. The hospital job wasn't supposed to be like this. Nurse's aides were supposed to help out doing all the dirty jobs that would leave a nurse free to ply her trade with the patients.

"I can feel it all the way up into my belly!" shrieked Jill, totally uncaring if anyone overheard her. "Your big, swollen cock is filling my cunt up all the way! Fuck me, fuck me as hard as you can!"

"Your pussy's small, babe," the doctor groaned, bracing himself on his hands. The nurse's lush body was quivering just inches from his. Looking down, he saw her legs spread wide for his prick. The way her garters outlined her pussy made it hard for him to keep from coming right away. It was so damned sexy!

And the feel of her tight, hot cunt all around his spike of cock made it even harder to keep control. He felt his balls harden into a tight little sphere. The nuts inside the hairy bag tumbled and lurched in the thick stew of his jism. He knew it would be difficult for him to fuck this hot chick much longer without coming.

He speeded up the tempo, of his fucking. He wanted the biggest kick he could get put of fucking her before he came.

"Ummm, oooooh!" she cried out. Her fingers clawed and grabbed at his back. He ignored the searing pain as her fingernails tore strips of flesh from his back. If anything, this spurred him on to fuck even harder, faster, deeper.

"You like it, don't you, babe?" he asked. He watched the rise and fall of her tits. The nipples were fully erect and he couldn't resist the temptation to bend over and suck one of them into his mouth. AU the while he was torturing her nipple with his tongue, he was fucking her as fast as he possibly could.

Jill's cunt burned with the friction of the fucking. Fred's prick was huge. It filled her to overflowing. Tensing her pussy muscles enabled her to make his cock seem even larger as it worked its way in and out of her cunt. She thrashed around on the bed, impaled by his thick cock.

"Faster, faster," she demanded, hardly knowing what she was saying. The sheer delight of the fucking dazed her brain. The words hardly formed on her lips now. Her body seemed to have taken complete control from her head. The warmth of the fucking turned into a raging fire that threatened to consume her pussy. She heard nothing but her own passionate moans of joy and the lewd squishing as the doctor's prick race in and out of her cunt.

Once, she opened her eyes and thought she saw a young girl standing in the doorway, a finger buried knuckles deep up her own cunt, masturbating. But Jill wasn't sure. The entire room spun crazily around her. The way the doctor fucked her, she couldn't be sure of anything but her own responses.

She came.

The flood of her juices made the fucking even more liquid. The huge cock expanded inside her already tiny twat as wave after convulsive wave of orgasm squeezed down on her cuntal walls. She panted and heaved upward against the man's broad chest in an attempt to get his prick even deeper into her pussy.

Her hips levered down and jammed hard at the spike of burning hot flesh that split her pussy lips.

"Fuck me goooooood!" she demanded. Her hips lifted off the bed as his cock surged in to fill her with delight once more. "Give me all that you caaaaan!"

She came again. And again and still another time. She felt like a human machine gun going off. The striptease she'd performed had made her hotter than she cared to admit. She'd wanted the doctor to desire her. He had. But it had worked the other way, too. She had built up such a level of horniness, the lightest touch of his prick would send her blasting off into a delirious orbit of ecstasy.

"Can't hang on much longer. Your cunt's too hot, melting my prick. The jizz! It's creeping down my... oh, shiiiit!" the man grunted.

Jill felt the sudden suite of white hot jism erupt into her pussy. She convulsed again with another come as the man's fountaining cock lifted her away from her everyday cares and gave her the ultimate emotional relief possible.

"Keep fucking, keep fucking meeeee!" begged Jill. Her hips were thrashing around on the bed totally independent of her thoughts now. Her body burned with carnal intensity and she couldn't keep from shoving her ass down hard into the bed. The firmness under her supported her weight and prevented her from losing the prick buried balls deep up her cunt.

The doctor fucked as long, as he could, but she felt his prick slowly turning limp inside her. The fucking was over. She relaxed as much as she could. The bed's sheets were rumpled again and a spot where the come leaked from her cunt would stain soon.

She didn't care if she had to change every sheet in the whole Goddamned hospital. The fucking had been worth it. Jill snickered as she felt the steady stream of come and her own cunt juices leaking down the inside of her leg. Some of it managed to get into the crack between her asscheeks. It began to dry.

Even this felt sexy to the hot nurse.

"Oh, Fred, you're such a stud. I could fuck with you all day long!"

"I'd love it, babe, I really would. But you'd wear me out. That pussy of yours is a real cock-melter. No matter how much of a hard-on I had, you'd get me limp again in record time. And the other's tell me I've got iron control. Not with you!"

"Ummm, no," she cooed. "Maybe it's just that you haven't had as much practice with me."

"Something to think about," the doctor said, standing and pulling up his pants. "I guess I'll have to make an appointment every day or so and see if your prescription works!"

"Just call me," she said.

Suzanne saw Fred go back to the almost naked nurse on the bed and carefully kiss both of her still-rigid nipples, then her cunt and then her mouth. That kiss lasted long enough for Jill to lick off all the cunt juice the man had picked up on his lips.

"Umm, nice. Don't forget me," she chided him. "Forget you, hell, I'll be thinking of you all day long. And I've got surgery in an hour!"

"You sure you know how to operate," Jill told him, her fingers lightly brushing across his crotch. The doctor kissed her firmly one last time and then headed for the door.

Suzanne almost got caught standing there, her finger still in her pussy. She hastily retreated down the hallway and tried to look busy as the doctor walked past her. She wondered how he could look so at ease after fucking like that.

The teenager decided it must be practice. Even Jill had the look of efficiency when she emerged from the room where they'd been balling. Jill hardly noticed Suzanne, then turned and told her. "Change the sheets in that room. Room service is getting sloppy around here." With that, Jill walked off, her pert buttocks rolling to and fro in a way that made Suzanne envious. Envious and horny.

CHAPTER THREE

Suzanne didn't know how to cope with the feelings running through her tender young body. They were emotions she had denied for too long. She had no experience with sheer, carnal lust. Seeing the doctor's prick driving into Jill's wide spread pussy had sent a shiver up her spine that was totally different from anything else she had ever experienced.

She tried to sort everything out in her head. She tried to convince herself that what she'd seen was wrong. The teenager knew it wasn't any crime to spy on a doctor and a nurse knocking off a piece in an empty room, but she still blamed herself for staying and watching so long. It seined to be a private thing turned public.

Suzanne doubted that Jill would have cared one way or the other. In fact, the idea of having an audience for her striptease and the fucking afterwards might actually please her. She seemed to be something of an exhibitionist.

The teenaged girl turned cold at the idea of fucking and having anyone standing and watching. She was a very private person. The very idea of letting a man stuff his prick up into her tiny cunt seemed terrible to her.

She jumped when a sharp pain lanced into her buttock. Suzanne turned and saw one of the interns behind her. He'd pinched her. She rubbed the spot while he smirked.

"Anything the matter, Suzie?" he asked, a leer on his lips. "Anything you need a doctor to examine?"

"Buzz off," she snarled. "That was a very impolite thing to do. And it hurts!"

"Want me to kiss it and make it well?" he persisted. "I've got just the medicine for what ails you." He opened the front of his lab coat with a significant movement of his hips, mimicking a fucking motion.

"Really!" she sniffed. "How crude."

"I don't understand you, kid," the doctor said. "You don't put out for any of the others. I've asked. With a body like you've got, you're missing out on one hell of a lot of fun."

"Please, Doctor..." she hesitated as she peered at his nametag, "Please Dr. Marrick, please leave me alone. I have work to do."

"All work and no play, doesn't get you laid," he said. His hand rested lightly on the curve of her ass. He squeezed down suggestively. She swatted his hand away and gave him a look designed to freeze a blast furnace. He got the message. He shrugged and went away.

As he did, Suzanne almost called out to him. She hadn't meant to be so abrupt. And, in spite of how it hurt her to say it, she had been considering his lewd offer. What was it like having a man fuck her? It had to be better than simply running one of her skinny little fingers all the way up into her cunt.

Why had she turned him off like that? Why should she save herself for the man she married? She didn't expect any man she married tote a virgin, so why should she? Besides, it seemed to her that she should get some sexual experience so she could tell what she really wanted and needed in a man.

There seemed to be a wide variety of studs running around loose in the hospital. She could pick and choose as they all seemed to find her seductively pretty.

Then Suzanne came to her senses. What she'd been thinking was sinful. It was completely wrong. She was a good girl. She didn't fuck indiscriminately. Let Jill do that. It reduced the older woman in her estimation, but it seemed a natural thing when Suzanne really thought about it.

It was right for Jill, but wrong for her. That was the way it had to be. Nothing else would fit into her preconceived ideas of morality and what was right and wrong.

"What's the confusion, Suzie?" asked Jill, walking up. Her face was slightly flushed. Suzanne wondered if the nurse had been fucking with another doctor. She vowed not to ask. It wasn't any of her business. The mere thought of what she'd done when Jill and Fred had fucked made the girl blush vividly.

"You're flushed," said Jill, placing her hand on the girl's forehead. "You aren't dinning a temperature, are you? You can pick up all sorts of creepy diseases around a hospital."

"No, really, Jill, I'm okay. I was just thinking about something that I... that I shouldn't have seen."

"Me?"

"Yeah, you and Fred." Suzanne found that once the floodgates had opened, she was able to spill the entire story in one giant rush of words. She told about not wanting to spy but how she had watched the voluptuous nurse strip naked and then staying to watch Fred and her fucking.

"So what?" asked Jill. "I didn't do anything that wasn't right. Besides, look at it this way. That was part of hospital politics. Every nurse comes up for evaluation once a year. A panel of four doctors has to pass judgment on how good a nurse I am. Fred's one of the panel. Do you think he's going to turn in a bad report on me?"

"You don't mean you're going to blackmail him?" Suzanne was aghast at the idea. She couldn't conceive of anyone blackmailing anyone else with such lurid acts, much less her friend.

"Blackmail?" laughed Jill. "Don't be silly. He's got as much on me as I did on him. Or rather, we were both equally naked." She chuckled at her little joke and then said, "I meant that he's not going to risk losing me as a sex partner by downgrading me. Besides, I do my job and he knows it. The fucking is just insurance to make sure he doesn't forget."

"That seems so sordid, Jill."

"Sure it is, if you look at it in the wrong way. This kind of thing goes on in all business. Not just hospitals. You'd better get used to it, Suzanne. You're not going to get ahead in business unless you learn when to lean back and spread those lovely legs of yours."

"Don't be disgusting," the teenager snapped.

"It doesn't have to be disgusting. It can be fun if you choose the right guys to fuck around with. What do you think of Dr. Hunt?" Jill indicated a blond young doctor leading a small group into one of the rooms.

"I think he's cute," Suzanne said, then blushed. She realized exactly what the older woman was asking her. Suzanne didn't have the nerve to admit she would love to have Dr. Hunt fuck her.

"I'll show you how easy it is to get a doctor interested in you. Just watch." Jill turned and went into the room where the young doctor was beginning his small lecture on the patient on the bed.

Suzanne blushed at the thought of watching Jill fuck still another doctor, then silently followed the older woman into the room. She saw Jill duck under the bed on the far side and creep on hands and knees up to where Dr. Hunt stood.

"This patient is afflicted with meteorism," the doctor was lecturing the others. "He is being treated with, uh, with magnesium hydroxide in, er, uh, whatever the chart says."

Suzanne couldn't believe her eyes. Jill had gone under the patient's bed and up to the front of Dr. Hunt's white lab coat. She had deftly opened it -- and his fly. She fumbled his limp prick out while the man was talking. The doctor didn't have a chance to say a single word to her before she popped his long, limp cock into her mouth.

Then it was too late.

What could Dr. Hunt really say? Stop sucking my cock? That wasn't a professional thing to say and he hardly wanted to attract attention to the fact he had a hot, willing nurse avidly giving him head. He did what he had to do. He went along with her.

His prick sprang erect as her eager tongue began to work across the underside of the glans. The girl could see Jill's pink tongue flicking in and out along the side of the huge prick. She gasped at the size of the doctor's prick. It made the nurse's lips strain to contain its huge girth. It wasn't all that long but it was thick enough to split apart any horny woman.

"D-dismissed. Th-that'll be all for today," the man managed to tell his watching group of medical students.

"You mean we don't have to finish off the tour?" asked the front student. His tone indicated nothing less than a miracle had been given them.

"Get the hell out of here!" blurted Dr. Hunt.

The students vanished as if by magic. They weren't going to ask what had changed the conscientious doctor's mind about a long and dreary tour of the facilities of Mercy Hospital. The departing student missed the lewd, loud sucking noise as Jill really applied her mouth to his erect cock. She was gobbling up his manmeat with a fascination and a fury that wasn't to be denied.

As soon as his students were gone and the doctor was sure the patient was completely sedated, he blurted out, "What the fucking hell do you think you're doing?"

Jill looked up, her emerald green eyes blazing with lust. She took her mouth away from his tasty prick long enough to say, "If you don't know what I'm doing, I must be doing it wrong. Let me try harder!"

She dived back to the end of his prick. The doctor gasped at the feel of her mouth sucking so avidly on his cock. His legs went a little weak and he had to brace himself against the bed with the patient in it. The patient didn't even notice, being so whacked out of his head with a sedative.

"Please, Jill," Dr. Hunt hissed, "not here. Not here!"

"Then where?" she demanded. The nurse's slender, strong fingers began to toy with the doctor's balls. She rolled the nuts around in their hairy little bag until he was at the point of jetting off then and there. Her mouth had been fine on the knobby tip of his prick, but the way her fingers were massaging and teasing his balls, he knew he couldn't hold in his load much longer.

"Anywhere!"

"Down the hall," she told him. "An empty room. And you'll fuck me?"

"Yes, yes, but let's get down there!" His tone had changed from outrage to one of utter passion. Suzanne could hardly believe all this was happening in front of her eyes. She followed the two at a safe distance, wondering if she should really spy on them when they got to really fucking.

Jill had almost told her to do that. It was supposed to be part of her education in the ways of the hospital. Suzanne thought it was a little warped and not a little sinful to seduce a man like that. What if one of his students had seen what was happening?

She shivered at the thought. It would have been embarrassing. But what would they have done? Nothing. They would have smirked but Suzanne had come to realize the students would have secretly envied Dr. Hunt. In a few hours everyone in the hospital would have known he had a sexy, hot nurse sucking him off in public.

Suzanne vowed to watch. Just for a few seconds to see how the two of them were getting on. When she peered into the room, she blushed furiously. What was happening was so positively dirty!

The teenaged girl could hardly imagine such a thing happening. Yet she couldn't deny the way Jill was bending over the bed or the way Dr. Hunt looked at the smooth, white curves of her bare ass. His hands moved slowly across her asscheeks as if testing them for resiliency. The flesh seemed to flow under his grip. He would knead it like bread dough and then let it snap back into the delightful curve of her buttocks.

"Get those pretty legs of yours spread," he said. "If you really want me to fuck your ass, you have to give me all the room you can."

"Your cock's sooooo big," she sighed. "Don't hurt me too much. But yes, do fuck my butt. I want to feel that huge pole of yours fucking my shit chute. I want you to ream me out good. Fuck my ass!"

The nurse seemed to be working herself up into a fever pitch by mouthing all the "dirty" words. Suzanne hated to admit it but the nurse's words were affecting her, too. She felt her own cunt begin to slobber obscenely at the very idea of a man stuffing his huge prick all the way up into her ass.

It was perverted. And she wondered what it would be like.

Dr. Hunt moved forward, his prick jerking and bucking like a racehorse being loaded into the starting gate. His cock gleamed in the bright light. Jill's saliva from when she had been sucking on his prick lubricated him well for the entry up her asshole.

"Go on. Hurry! I'm burning up inside with desire. I've got to feel that fuck stick of yours in me. Innnnn meeeee!"

The cry was cut off by a deep, harsh grunt as the doctor moved into position. Suzanne couldn't see all the details of the butt fucking, but her agile mind filled in the details she missed.

The head of his cock nudged into the tightly held anus. The puckered asshole refused to allow the hot cock up Jill's back. The saliva drenched cock refused to go away and seek out the cunt, where the asshole figured it belonged. The blunt cockhead poked harder against the muscle.

Till groaned louder as the pressure on her butt mounted. She wiggled her ass and tried to drive her smoothly skinned buttocks into the doctor's crotch. Her asshole refused to give.

"Harder, fuck me harder!" she cried. "Don't worry about hurting me. Give me that telephone pole you call a cock! Give it to me all the way up my asshole!"

The doctor's hands worked restlessly on the nurse's flanks. He stroked up and down the sides of her body and finally reached around and began to diddle her clit. This caused Jill to suck in her breath and collapse weakly onto the bed. She buried her face in the clean, white sheets. Her fingers clawed at the mattress until the spying teenager thought her friend would shred the material.

But the clit fondling worked. The surge of desire lancing into Jill's body passed and left her weak. Her asshole also went a little weak. This gave the doctor the chance to poke his hips forward and send the head of his cock into her ass.

The woman screamed at the entry. It felt as if a white hot poker had been jammed into her bowels. But she demanded more. She had to have him fucking her. It was agony now just resting in her butt. She had to have more.

"Fuck hard!" she screamed. "Fuck the shit out of meeeee!"

Suzanne wondered if that were possible. If so, she would see it. The doctor slowly levered his hips forward and his ugly red prick vanished between the creamy white asscheeks.

The nurse shuddered deeply as the cock buried itself fully into her asshole. She wiggled her butt from side to side to make sure it was firmly lodged all the way up her back. Then she sighed deeply and moaned out, "So nice. So fucking nice up my ass. Just let it rest up my asshole for a second."

She wiggled her butt again and then stretched out like a cat on the bed. Whatever was happening, the doctor moaned long and loud. Suzanne realized then that the movement on the nurse's part had tightened her asshole and it would feel like a guillotine around the man's prick. He had buried himself all the way up her tightest and hottest passage. Now the nurse was tightening up on his prick even more.

He pulled back and there echoed in the room a lewd, obscenely loud smacking sound as he broke the vacuum in her asshole. He hesitated for a moment, then rammed forward again. This time his entry was so fast, Suzanne could see Jill's buttocks crush under the impact as he slammed all the way up her ass.

The fucking was in earnest now. No more slow in and out fucking. The doctor seemed intent on punishing the woman for all she had done to him. She had humiliated him by sneaking under the bed and sucking on his prick. Some of his students might have seen. And then she hadn't wanted to merely fuck, she had wanted to have her ass properly screwed.

He'd greek her. He'd give her the butt fucking of her life. She wouldn't forget the feel of his rigid, monstrous cock for a long, long time. Every time she tried to sit down, she'd remember his cornholing. Her ass would burn from the friction of the fucking. Her entire gut would ache as it was twisted out of shape trying to take his huge cock.

Jill loved it. She wouldn't have had it any other way. Her inner tissues had been forced to expand to take the huge cock. But after the first trip up her ass, she was ready for his prick. The membrane wasn't as pliable as that of her cunt walls, but all the nerves were there to sing the song of sheer joy.

His cock pressed hard into her rectum. The friction lit tiny fires all along the length of his fucking path. She loved the feel of his hairy legs rubbing into her naked asscheeks. And the hot cylinder of his cock passing between her buttocks made the inner fires burn even more brightly.

When he reached around her body again and began to lightly stroke across her clit, she came. It was as if a million atom bombs went off inside her at once. The explosion was slow in starting. The creeping feeling seemed electric in her clit. It spread up into her cunt until she wasn't able to remain still on the bed any longer.

But she couldn't get away from the hard-driving cock fucking her butt. It continued to ram balls deep into her shit chute. The way the man's balls wetly slapped against her cunt lips stimulated her in a way she had never experienced before, too.

"I... I'm coming!" she cried out, then buried her face in the white sheet on the bed.

Her entire body shook as the orgasm seized her. It released hold on her and then she felt her body being filled immediately with another come. The pressure on her clit sent wild surges of desire shooting into her cunt and belly. But it was the feel of the monster prick fucking her butt that really sent her soaring on the winds of ecstasy.

She came again. The friction had mounted to the point where her guts blazed hotly. The feel of his cock pressing so intimately into her asscheeks and rectum was enough, to give her come after come. She couldn't restrain her rampaging emotions any longer and she didn't try.

She was held down by his strong hands at her hips. She bucked and thrashed around. The nurse tried to cram her hips back onto the spike of his prick. She had to get every last Goddamn inch of fucking prick into her ass.

"More," she screamed. "More! Mooooore!"

He gave her more. His hips blurred as he picked up the fucking tempo. The friction mounted until the nurse thought she would lose her mind from the heat. His cock touched all the right nerves in her butt. And then she felt his cock grow in size. It spread out, the thick arrowhead of his glans pressing even harder against her taut inner membrane. She thought he would rupture her guts, then his cock blasted apart.

He filled her ass with his come. His liquid, flowing hot jism gave her the sexiest enema possible. Together, they lurched and fucked for an eternity. Then his prick began to turn limp. When it slipped wetly from her well-fucked ass, they were both content.

"That was fine," he said, "damned good. I'm glad you, persuaded me to do it."

"So am I," Jill said dreamily. "Any time, Dr. Hunt, any time. You're one hell of a fucker."

"Assholes are my specialty and butt fucking is my hobby. We'd better get back to work, Nurse Maynard."

"Yes, sir," she said with mock servility.

That clued Suzanne in that she should get out of the doorways. She stood a little ways down the hall, confused as hell. Her cunt was wet and threatened to overflow at any instant. She didn't want to be seen with the thick juices from her pussy trickling down the inside of her leg. She stood in such a way that this was partially prevented.

But it was the mental turmoil which wracked her the most. What was right? Everything she had been taught about right and wrong was coming to a crashing ruin around her. Fucking with someone not your husband was a sin. Yet her friend was doing it with any man she could find. And they were enjoying it.

The teenager was having a hard time reconciling all this new and wonderful experience in her mind.

CHAPTER FOUR

Suzanne tried to forget all about her moral dilemma by losing herself in her work. The routine of the hospital proved exciting for her -- but nowhere near as exciting as some of the things she'd seen Jill doing. She began to wonder if all the nurses and doctors fucked like rabbits whenever they got the opportunity. She managed to screw up her courage enough to pose the question to Jill one day.

"Jill, do all of you on the staff, well, you know. Act like you do when you're with a doctor?"

"Hmmm? Oh, you mean, do we all fuck out brains out whenever we get the chance?" Jill laughed as Suzanne blushed a vivid red. She seemed to take a sadistic delight in tormenting the teenager and embarrassing her. The nurse never passed up the chance to make a lewd comment in the girl's hearing and the more she was embarrassed, the more Jill seemed to enjoy it.

"Yeah, something like that," admitted Suzanne.

"Exactly like that, you mean. But yeah, we fuck whenever we can. Think about it. A doctor's in the operating room with a patient cut open. The slightest mistake is going to kill the poor guy. That's a terrible strain to be under and some operations last for hours. When the doctor gets out, he wants to unwind. And the nurses get hornier than hell, too. The long hours and all that."

"You don't have a steady boyfriend, do you?"

"Can't. I work such weird hours. So I grab what I can around here."

Suzanne blushed again at the thought of what Jill grabbed. Usually it was the nearest man's prick. Suzanne remembered a day or two earlier when Jill had openly given one of the interns a handjob. It had been right in plain sight less than ten feet away from the waiting room. She had jerked him off and his come had splattered all over the floor. One of the janitors had come along and mopped up the jism as if it weren't anything new to him.

And maybe it wasn't. Suzanne began to wonder about what the woman had told her. Sure, the doctors were under great stress. Fucking relieved the tensions that built up inside. And the nurses hardly led normal lives. They had to appear glacial and distant from their patients. No fraternizing was the rule.

Suzanne was supposed to make sure the nurses gave the right medication and when the doctor had prescribed it. Reading all those charts and reminding the nurses got to be a drag. What if she goofed? What if the nurse on duty came to rely too much on her catching a mistake? Someone could die from either too much or too little medication.

Suzanne longingly looked at one of the younger men as he walked down the hall. She might not have noticed him a month before. Now she did. She felt her pussy begin to drool at the thought of having his long, hard prick driven into her cunt with impressive force. She shook herself out of the daydream. It was wrong. She shouldn't even think such thoughts. They were evil and would lead her astray.

Jill did and she liked Jill. She liked the nurse a lot. Not only had she gotten her the job, she even had a good amount of common sense about things not dealing with sex and fucking. Suzanne couldn't quite figure out where Jill had gotten all those depraved ideas.

"Got to go check up on that poor, lonely Mr. Woodward in Room 770," said Jill. "If you know what I mean." She gave Suzanne a broad wink and walked down the hall, her ass swaying just the right amount to let the girl know exactly what kind of a treatment she was going to give Mr. Woodward.

Jill knew what she wanted, and went for it. Suzanne shook her head thinking of the fuck fest that would soon begin in that room. And, even though she hated herself for it, she found her footsteps leading her directly to the room.

She was going to watch Jill fuck the man with his leg in traction.

Suzanne sidled up to the door and opened it a crack. She had a perfect view of the room inside. There was a bar over the man's head. His leg was suspended and held firmly by a contraption with pulleys and lines. Other than this, he was perfectly free to move around on the bed. Suzanne knew. She had watched Jill fuck the man several times before. It required a little bit of acrobatics but Jill was inclined to be very athletic in her fucking.

"How are we today, Mr. Woodward?" Jill asked brightly, the top button of her uniform coming mysteriously undone. The man's eyes focused on that button. As if by mental telepathy, the next button down came undone to reveal the flare of her lovely tits. The white titflesh bulged up and out of her crisp, well starched uniform to give an incredible contrast. The cool, efficient nurse was turning into a sexually insatiable woman.

"Getting hornier than the devil waiting for you," the man said. And Suzanne could tell, even from the doorway, that this was true. The way the sheets over the man's middle tented upwards told of a hard-on of huge proportions.

"My, my, we need to give you a little therapy, don't we?" said Jill, finishing off the last button on her blouse. The uniform hung open to the waist now revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. The way her nipples were springing to attention made the man's prick respond visibly.

Jill pulled off the covers to reveal the long, hard pole of his cock. She dropped down and began to stroke up and down it with her hand. She looked up and said, "Needs a little oil, doesn't it? If this is going to be your daily bath, it should be with oil to prevent chaffing." She fumbled out a bottle of oil and sprinkled it into her hand.

The man watched without a sound as she poured some into her hand and immediately grabbed his prick. A stroke up and down and his cock was entirely covered with the slippery oil. She began stroking faster and faster, her knuckles turning white with the pressure she put around his cock.

"Ummm, Jesus God, that's nice," he moaned finally. "But I want something a lot hotter and tighter around my prick. Get the idea?"

"Sure," said Jill eagerly. She pulled the cockhead to her mouth and engulfed it. Her ruby lips spread around the purpled knob and she began hungrily gobbling up his prick. He groaned again as her face went down into his crotch.

Suzanne watched the long, well-oiled prick vanish into Jill's face. The woman began face fucking herself faster and faster. Suzanne shuddered as the reaction hit her body. She hardly knew what a man's prick would taste like but her mind was going wild imagining it.

"As good as that feels," said the man, "it's not what I had in mind. I want your pussy all around my prick. I love the way your cunt clamps down hard on my pecker when we're fucking. Never found another chick who could do that trick quite like you."

Jill acted as if she hadn't heard him. She continued face fucking herself, her nose burrowing around in the man's thick pubic bush. Her tongue flitted out and lightly brushed across his balls. This caused the man to arch up in bed, his ass lifting off the bed. He drove his prick all the way into her throat.

"Go on, damn you, if you're going to suck me off, I want to deep throat you!"

Jill seemed content with that. She maneuvered around so that she could take the patient's prick into her face. She swallowed hard. Suzanne could see the man's prick was lodged securely in the woman's throat.

"Shit, can't hang on too much longer. So fucking nice, feeling that mouth of yours sucking on my prick. So Goddamn fucking niiice!" the man moaned over and over.

Jill seemed to realize that he would jet out his come at any instant. She quickly retreated and attended to only the knobby end of his prick. She ran her tongue lasciviously around the man's glans, giving the underside the most attention. This caused his cock to buck and dance around as if she'd touched him there with a lit match.

"On fuck!" he called out. "Your mouth is turning me on like I was some teenaged kid getting his first piece of ass. How do you fucking do it?"

She wetly plopped her lips free of his cock and said to him, "It's all in a day's work. But you said you wanted a bit more intimate therapy. Did you really mean that?"

"Shit, yes!"

She smiled broadly and hiked up her skirts. The man's prick almost exploded when he saw she wasn't wearing any panties. He looked from her swaying tits to her naked, flowing gash and gave forth with a little chuckle. "I see everything now. No panties! Shit, what a trip!"

"Just wait," she promised him. "This is going to be the best you ever received. Wait and see."

She jumped up onto the bed, her legs on either side of his body. She gripped the sturdy bar over his head and lithely swung around until she hung suspended upside down from it, her arms and legs neatly wrapped around it. In this position, she was able to dangle her naked ass down just inches away from his jutting prick.

"I see," he said. "Shit, this is going to be fantastic!"

"Move over a little bit so your cock is directly under my twat," she told the man. He didn't have to told twice. His prick aimed upward just like a rocket ready for launching.

Jill lowered herself a bit and felt the warmth of his cock slipping between her buttocks. She rocked back and forth and managed to tease his prick a little bit more. She allowed it to slide up and down her already slippery slit and get her fuck juices all over the tip.

"Go on, damn you," the man cried. "Quit being a cock teaser. I want to fuck that tight pussy of yours!"

"And I want your cock as much as you want to feel me all around you," she retorted. "And you will, all in good time."

Suzanne wondered if the exertion of this odd form of fucking turned the nurse on. The look of intense concentration on the woman's face was all out of proportion with the amount of fucking she had done so far.

Jill moved in a swaying motion until she found the right place to stop. The man's cock was directly on top of her cunt hole. She relaxed a little and felt the thick cockhead enter her cunt lips. She shivered with delight. The hot prick filled her with anticipation. She knew what was going to happen when they really got down to the fucking. But it was so much fun to savor the delicious feeling of a prick just nudging into her pussy lips.

She twisted from side to side making the prick spin inside her. The look on her face now wasn't one of concentration as it was one of sheer carnal lust. Suzanne saw it and knew her body would begin to respond right along with Jill's. The two of them seemed tied together with some sort of psychic bond that couldn't easily be broken.

True, it wasn't the same thing watching the fucking as it would be actually fucking, but the young girl had to be content to be a spectator for the moment.

"More, deeper! Drop down and let me get in deeper!" the man demanded. He was rising up off the bed as far as he could to fuck the dangling woman's pussy. She continued to torment him. As his prick came shooting up, aimed for the depths of her cunt, she would rise just enough to stop him. His prick never penetrated her seething hot pussy more than an inch.

"Don't worry," she panted. "This will be a lot better soon." The sweat ran from her forehead and down into her eyes. She loved the way the sweat covered her body. It was a sensual experience feeling it trickle between her lavish tits. Sweat would bead on the conical slopes of her jugs and then pour down into the tight valley between. As it ran across her belly, some of the sweat actually accumulated in her belly button. This tickled and stimulated her.

But it was the wet warmth seeping from her pussy that she loved the most. Her cunt juices were frothing all over her bush now. It seemed as if she were a pressure cooker inside and some of the juices were boiling out.

She dropped down and took another inch of the man's superheated prick into her pussy. She cried out piteously at the feel of his huge cock entering her tight cunt. The walls of her twat spread to take the thick cock. She twisted and turned from side to side, making certain the man's cock was firmly inside her belly.

Another inch. More pleasure surging into her bowels. She dropped another inch and another. Then the feelings assaulting her cunt couldn't be denied. She dropped the rest of the way, her buttocks firmly pressing into the curve of the man's crotch.

They poised that way for a long moment, like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle fit together. Suzanne held her breath. She could almost feel the intense sexual energies emanating from the room. They were both turned on. She was almost at the breaking point herself and she was just watching them fuck.

Her finger drifted down and pressed against the front of her primly starched uniform. She hated herself for being sexually turned on by this sordid sight. But she was. She began stroking back and forth until she couldn't stand it any longer.

Her legs went weak and rubbery. She drove her finger as hard as she could into her cunt. The blast of orgasm was the strongest she had ever felt. And still it was nothing compared to the one wracking Jill's suspended body.

The nurse rocked back and forth and bounced up and down as fast as she could. She drove the patient's prick as far into her cunt as she could and that was really deep in this position. The warmth of the fucking had turned into a blast furnace of heat. The friction of cock against cunt filled her with desire. She erupted into a frenzy. Her body seemed to take charge. She could no longer control her own emotions. She fucked herself as hard and fast as she could.

And the man enjoyed every, second of his therapy. He rose up to drive his cock with even more force into her cunt. The two bodies slapped together wetly. There was no doubt from the sounds being made in the room what they were doing.

"Faster, dammit, faster!" the man demanded. "I'm going to come any second and I want all the fucking I can get before then. Ummmmm, oh, shiiiit!"

She came. His words had triggered still another orgasm in her loins. She felt the ripples of climax surge down her cunt. Her pussy walls collapsed around the man's cock, imprisoning it. She lifted and still tried to hold him inside her twat with her strong cuntal muscles.

He groaned louder. She twisted and gave his prick one hell of a fine fucking. Only her own bodily secretions betrayed her. Her cunt oils were too slippery for her to hang onto his cock for long. His prick slipped from her pussy.

And then she was dropping back over his cock again, to repeat the entire procedure. When the man cried out a second time, it was all over. His prick erupted. His come spattered into her cunt. Jill kept fucking herself as long as the man's prick was stiff.

As his cock fell from her twat, flaccid and spent, she continued to hang for a moment. The come dribbled from her hole and onto the man's prick. Jill looked down at the puddle of jizz and her own fuck juices and swung back to the floor. She dropped down beside his bed and gave the man a cat bath. Her tongue never rested until she had licked up each and every drop of jism and her own love juices.

Pale, but smiling, the man said, "That may raise my blood pressure, but it's a hell of a nice therapy. Same time tomorrow?" he asked, eager.

"I don't see why not," said Jill, again the prim end proper nurse on duty. She carefully buttoned up her blouse and settled her skirt, smoothing out the wrinkles. As she did so, she cast a look toward the door and saw a frightened Suzanne quickly vanish.

In that single glimpse, Jill knew what the girl had been doing. She smiled a little bit and quickly left Mr. Woodward to track down the teenaged nurse's aide. She had to have words with her.

CHAPTER FOUR

Jill saw Suzanne disappearing down a side corridor. The nurse quickly followed. She kept the slight smile on her face all the way down into the deserted room where Suzanne sat on the bed and cried soundlessly.

"What's wrong, Suzie?" she asked, sitting down beside the girl on the hard bed.

"I'm so confused," the girl blurted. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I see you doing all those evil things and I want to do them, too! I want to feel a man hold me in his arms and even stuff his... cock... into me!"

Jill put her arm around the girl's shaking shoulders and pulled her close to comfort her. She made the girl's face rest directly between the lush mounds of her tits and gently rocked her back and forth comfortingly.

"That's all right. It's perfectly natural. It's your own attitude which is all wrong. You seem to think it's sinful for a man and woman to fuck. As long as they both enjoy it, what's wrong with that?"

"You should save yourself for marriage," the teenager cried.

"There, there," soothed Jill. "Where did you ever get such a strange idea? Two people don't even really have to be in love to enjoy fucking. It's something that comes naturally. Just relax and do it. Don't worry about this outdated morality you seem to be saddled with?"

"It's not outdated. It's my morality."

"Then why are you crying? You should know that I'm evil and bound for hell for fucking all those good looking men."

"You're bound for hell and eternal damnation."

"And you can't figure out why you should want to go along with me, huh?"

Suzanne shook her head that this was the problem. She had seen all the fun Jill had fucking, wanted it for herself and yet knew it was wrong. The conflict was tearing her apart.

"You're going to have to come to grips with this yourself. I can help you a little. I can give you seine support, but the battle's in your own head. Your body is telling you what's normal. It's your head that's scrambled up."

"No," the girl said, petulantly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It wasn't a gentle tongue fucking. Until this point, Jill had been treating Suzanne as gently as possible. No longer. Brutally, she thrust her tongue between the slightly parted cunt lips and deep into the girl's seething cunt.

She tongue fucked until Suzanne came again and again. Then she spread her own legs and scissored them around until her snatch was exposed to the teenager's mouth. She managed to say in a husky, sex-drenched voice, "Now it's your turn. Eat my pussy!"

The girl's body tensed. It was one thing having her pussy eaten out by Jill. It was quite another doing such a filthy thing for the nurse. But the teenager was no longer in full possession of her senses. She bent forward, her tongue driving out and into the woman's cunt.

She was pleasantly surprised. The taste turned her on even mote. She'd thought it would be vile, terrible, dirty. It wasn't. The salty, slightly acrid taste made her mouth water. She found she couldn't get enough of her succulent cunt. She slurped and gobbled and ate pussy until that lewd noise filled the room.

Neither of them paid any attention to the sounds of a pussy being devoured. Suzanne felt her own body coming more alive. She'd thought the orgasms she had experienced when Jill sucked on her tits and tongue fucked her to be the ultimate. She was wrong. She was getting off by licking the other woman's pussy, then tongue fucking her.

"Deeper. Drive that fucking tongue of yours all the way up to my chin," demanded Jill, lying back on the bed, her legs spread wide so the girl could easily get to her snatch.

The girl tried until her jaws began to snap and ache. She tried to shove her tongue all the way up the nurse's pussy. Then she retreated a little, wondering how best to satisfy her own desires. She looked up and saw the red, puckered anus of the nurse just inches away.

Suzanne actually came just thinking of stuffing her tongue up Jill's asshole. Then she came again as she did it. She hated herself for it, but the thrill she received was worth it.

Her tongue dived deep into the nurse's shit chute. She began a slow in and out fucking of the woman's ass that got Jill off repeatedly. The hot sheath of rectum all around her tongue excited the teenager more than words could describe. She didn't try to explain it then. She could feel guilty later. All she wanted now was stimulation.

She found Jill sucking on her toes. Her shoe had come off and the older woman took her foot into her mouth. The sucking on her toes made her body respond in ways she wouldn't have believed possible. The pussy was an erogenous zone. And her clit was supersensitive. And her tits throbbed with life. But her toes were so far removed she would have never thought she could get off by anyone sucking on them.

Jill licked and dragged her tongue all over her foot until she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Instead, she climaxed. It was the most intense come she'd experienced.

Everything seemed to drain out of her as soon as she came down from the tides of passion that swept through her. She simply collapsed and lay back on the bed, her eyes glazed with the joy of fucking. She weakly said, "No more, Jill, please. I can't take any more."

Jill sadly nodded and said, "I remember how it was, my first time. It's a real experience, isn't it? You feel so weak all over and yet you feel good. Damned good."

"I couldn't have said it any better." Then Suzanne fell silent, thinking on what they'd done. She flushed miserably. She had actually made love to another woman.

And she didn't care. She had enjoyed the hell out of the experience. If this was what it took to be eternally damned, then she was glad she had found the path. She drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

CHAPTER SIX

"Ummm, that Dr. Victors is such a hunk of man," said Jill, pointing the man out to Suzanne. The younger girl could only agree. The way the doctor walked really turned her on. It was more of an arrogant strut than a mere walk.

He was good looking and impossibly attractive to women -- and he knew it.

"Sort of makes you wet in the pussy, doesn't it?" Jill asked.

"Really, Jill, you shouldn't say things like that," chided Suzanne, feeling uncomfortable. She still hadn't come to grips with the fact that she and the nurse had done what they'd done. The very idea of lesbian lovemaking repelled her immensely. But she had enjoyed it. While she felt the other woman's tongue working all over her tits and her pussy, it had been nothing less than sheer heaven.

She couldn't get all that straight in her mind. It was wrong. It was something filthy and perverted. And she had loved every second of it. That started a chain reaction in her body. If it had been that good with a woman, what would it be like to actually have a man fucking her?

She could see the ample bulge in the front of his pants. Even limp, his prick was a monster. She shuddered delicately at the thought of what his prick would be like erect. She had spied enough on Jill's lovers to know that a fully aroused cock was something awesome.

"Want me to get the two of you together? It's easy, if you know all the right things to do."

For an instant, Suzanne almost said yes to her friend, then she shook her head, a cascade of blonde locks falling across her eyes. She brushed the strand back and smiled weakly. "Thanks, Jill, but I don't think so. I wouldn't know what to do. Really."

"Oh, is that all?" the nurse laughed. "Then let's do it together. We'll both seduce that, bastard and make it with him at the same time. I bet that would turn him into a real tiger in the sack. How about it?"

Before the teenager could answer, Jill had gone. She was walking down the hallway with her ass rolling seductively from side to side. Even if Dr. Victors had been an all out fag, he couldn't have helped but respond to the sight of that perky ass moving back and forth. And Suzanne had never heard anyone say such a thing about the doctor.

The sight of his pants tenting up in the front assured her he was anything but queer. He was a man with a man's responses. The mere sight of Jill's walk was enough to get him hot.

Suzanne had to admit she was getting uncomfortably hot, too. The talk with Jill and the promise of actually getting it on with the handsome doctor had made her nervous and decidedly edgy. Her pussy leaked out a steady stream of love juices now and she tried valiantly to hold it all inside. The sight of the fuck fluids dribbling down the inside of her leg could only embarrass her more than she was now.

She watched the doctor go after Jill, stop the woman halfway down the hall and passionately talk to her. Jill did little but shake her head no, but the body language Suzanne saw told a completely different story.

Jill stood with her hips cocked to one side, her pussy thrust outward in a blatant invitation. Her eyelids were half closed and her pink-tipped tongue made frequent, quick trips around her lips. She brushed her hair back several times and her shoulders were pulled as far back as possible. This caused her tits to impudently show against her blouse.

She didn't wear a bra. Dr. Victors couldn't possibly have missed that fact, not the way his eyes kept drifting down to her cleavage. The sight of her ample tits almost poking up and out of the prim, starched blouse would have been enough of an inducement for any man to make a pass at the nurse.

With Jill's help, the man couldn't miss. Suzanne began to shuffle her feet nervously as the conversation down the hall dragged on. What could they be discussing? She wasn't the least bit sure of herself. This was one reason she had turned down all the studs at her high school. They were all so brash and confident of themselves -- just the reverse of the way she felt.

When Dr. Victors cast a quick look down the hallway at her, Suzanne felt her heart leap into her throat. He was giving her the same appraisal he had already given Jill. And from the way his head bobbed up and down, he liked what he saw.

Suzanne couldn't believe that, dill told her she was pretty but she didn't think of herself that way. All the doctors seemed to come on strong and told her how lovely she was, she didn't believe them. She knew she wasn't plain, but pretty?

The look in Dr. Victors' eyes told her she had been wrong. He considered her Jill's equal. That thought shocked the young girl into walking down to where the pair of them stood. In a voice that wasn't hers, she said, "How about it, you two? Have you decided?"

Dr. Victors laughed. "She sure isn't the shy young thing you told me about. But she's everything else, that's for sure. God, what a set of knockers she's got!"

"Let's not stand around in the hall," Suzanne said. She was shocked that she was the one pushing. She didn't want to have any sort of an illicit relationship with this man. And yet everything she said and did pushed her just that much closer to it.

She didn't understand, and all she could do was ride along with the waves of shivery passion raging through her young body. This was going to be a lot different from making it with Jill. She understood that. But how much different was something she would have to find out for herself.

She went into one of the empty rooms just off the nurses' station. Dr. Victors raised an inquiring eyebrow and said, "So close? This is where all the interns come to smoke now and then. Sure you want to take the chance of them walking in on us?"

Jill answered quickly, "What's wrong, Doctor, afraid we might like them better than you?"

He laughed aloud. "Hardly. I can take the both of you and still go looking for another chick. As hot as the two of you are, I'm more of a stud than any of the others on the staff."

Jill sidled close to him, her hand sliding down the front of his pants. She gripped his prick tightly in her hot hand and said, "We're going to find out. You might be surprised to find out I'm deeper than you are long." She squeezed down hard on his cock, then smiled, "And you're veeeeery long, from what I feel, at any rate."

Suzanne didn't know what to do. Jill and Dr. Victors seemed to have begun whatever they were going to do. She had pulled down the zipper of his fly and let his half-erect prick slip free. The sight of that hot cock made the young girl shiver inside. She felt a cold lump in her stomach suddenly burst into fire when Jill told her, "Go on and suck him hard. I want to show him what he can expect from [missing text]."

The nurse began her slow striptease. Suzanne glanced over her shoulder and saw Jill begin her slow, sinuous movements. She must like to take her clothes off for men, the girl decided. It was certainly a powerful aphrodisiac from what, the teenager had seen. If never failed to get her men hard and do it in record time.

She held the limp cock in her hand as if she didn't have the slightest idea what to do. Her confusion saved her. Her body took control. She dropped to her knees and stuffed the entire cock into her mouth. If her mind had been in full control she would have hesitated and been unsure of herself, thought about the morality of what she did.

The taste of the doctor's cock surprised her. She had been prepared to dislike it. Now she understood why Jill sucked cock at every opportunity. The thick male musk aroused her more than anything else could have. The feel of his soft cock turning into a hard-fucking prick made her respond to him.

She was the one turning him on. Her mouth was making his cock into a real fucking tool. She almost drooled at the idea of having his prick stuffed into her cunt. That tiny slit between her legs began to slobber and leak just like her mouth. She felt the thick juices working between her pussy lips and beading all over her bush. In a short time, it would finally overflow and go down the tender inside of her thighs.

The teenager no longer cared. She had found paradise. She sucked harder on the doctor's prick. He groaned and moved away from her. The girl followed him as if she were on a leash. He sat down on the bed, spreading his legs wide enough for her to burrow her head between. His prick was now sluggishly rising.

She licked and kissed the entire length of his rising cock until it was a purple capped rod of hard cockflesh. The teenager realized how natural all this seemed to her. The feel of the hot cylinder of cock bucking passionately against her lips might have been something she had experienced a million times before. It was that normal to her.

She didn't have the time to think how her morals really ran. She found herself too busy working her tongue along the bottom of the man's cock. It didn't take her but a moment to find out the most sensitive portion of his prick. The cleft head of the cock literally pulsed with virile power when she dragged her rough, pink tongue across the tiny flap of dangling skin.

Then she began to experience discomfort. Her lips couldn't spread wide enough to take the huge girth of the doctor's prick. She allowed his prick to slip from her mouth and contented herself with trying to stuff her tongue down his piss-slit.

They both knew this wasn't possible but the mere attempt excited them both immensely. Suzanne was totally lost in the act of giving head. She had forgotten there was anyone else in the room. It was just her and the lovely, long, round, hard prick in her mouth.

"Shit, girl, and Jill told me you were a virgin. No virgin cocksucker could do it that good," came the doctor's voice, as if from some great distance.

Suzanne looked up, her eyes bright with sex. She saw the doctor looming above her, smiling, laughing even. The words pleased her secretly. She was pleasuring him in a way that he thought was equal to that any chick who'd been sucking cock for a long time could deliver.

Her face bobbed around the purpled knob of his prick. She tried to stuff the entire cock into her mouth and failed. The rubbery tip of his prick bounced off the roof of her mouth and almost started down her throat. She choked.

He pulled his hips back and laughed louder. He said, "Don't worry about it, kid. It takes a real cocksucking bitch to get my cock all the way down her throat. Why don't you hike that pretty ass of yours up and onto the bed? We've got to move along here."

She felt as if she moved in thick syrup. Everything was so slow and distinct. The girl couldn't figure out why she was doing everything the doctor told her. Sure, he was an authority figure. He vas strong and powerful and that white uniform brooked no challenge. But it was more than that. She trusted Jill and Jill had been the one who'd gotten her into this.

Suzanne moved onto the bed and crouched down, her legs widespread. The doctor quickly leaned back and motioned for her to sit on his face. She didn't understand exactly what he wanted until Jill told her.

"He wants to eat out your pussy. Get those silly panties off -- right now!"

Suzanne jumped to it. She got her panties off in record time and squatted over the leering doctor's face. The first touch of his tongue gave her a come. She didn't think it could be done that fast. She'd been primed and ready to come ever since she felt his prick stiffening inside her mouth. The rough drag of his tongue along her cunt lips was all it had taken to get her off in a big way.

"Passionate bitch, isn't she?" commented the doctor around a mouthful of pussy. "Now you, Jill, get on my prick and ride!"

Suzanne opened her eyes and saw the nurse straddling the doctor's waist. His prick jutted tall and red and proud from his crotch. The nurse reached down and guided the huge purpled tip of glans toward her own pussy lips. The girl hardly knew what to think. This wasn't right. She shouldn't even be in the same room, much less allowing the doctor to eat her out. And the doctor was going to have his huge cock inside her best friend, fucking the living hell out of her.

She started to complain, to say that she wanted to leave. The feel of a pink tongue driving deep between her pussy lips and all the way up into her twat took the words from her lips. She was only able to emit a tiny squeak instead of words of protest.

"Great isn't it, Suzie?" asked Jill. "I can't wait to get this pussy pleaser inside me. He's got the biggest cock of any of the doctors I've seen."

"Shut up with the talk and get going," the doctor urged. Suzanne felt like telling him to shut up and use his mouth for better things. Her twat felt neglected, even in the short time it took him to order Jill to begin fucking herself on his prick.

The girl rocked from side to side as his tongue sought out her most sensitive tissues. He wasn't content with driving his tongue in and out of her cunt hole. He had to explore. His tongue worked along the juicy slit from the front to the back. As it slipped along, she felt her cunt lips become more and more filled with blood. They pulsed, they throbbed, they actually hurt.

She came again.

The girl shook all over as if caught in an earthquake. She reached down and put her hands on the doctor's chest and squeezed. He yelped as she began to tear away his shirt. She hardly heard the protest over the roaring in her head. The pulse sounded like the ocean surf, her heart beat so frantically.

And she came again. That tongue worked its way up into her cunt and raced back and forth tongue fucking her until she thought she would be reduced to a pile of burning flesh.

The girl felt her hands being lifted off the doctor's chest. She squeezed down a little in protest and found both hands filled with warm, pliable tit flesh. Jill had put the girl's hands on her own naked, jiggling boobs.

Suzanne came to her senses enough to see the drama being enacted in front of her. The nurse lifted herself off the cocky buried deeply into her twat with a slow motion. When only the thick head of his cock remained inside her pussy lips, she paused. Then she simply relaxed and allowed gravity to do the work. She hurtled down around his prick.

The nurse wanted Suzanne to fondle her tits. The girl's fingers closed on the soft tits and obliged the woman. The tit flesh flowed as if liquid. She began kneading the twin mounds until the woman groaned even more in pleasure. This seemed to give Suzanne an inordinate amount of enjoyment, too.

She was giving the nurse as much pleasure as the cock racing in and out of the woman's twat. At least, that's what she thought. Her work on the nurse's knockers increased in intensity. She rolled the marble-like nipples around in circles until they were completely erect. The hard little points throbbed with a life that they hadn't had before.

"More, give me mooooore!" the nurse begged. She started to twist and turn as she fucked herself. The liquid noise of the prick entering and leaving her aroused pussy filled, the room. The obscene sucking noise of the doctor working on the girl's pussy added to it. Her face was a mask of carnal delight.

Suzanne tried to manipulate the woman's tits in such a way that her up and down fucking motion would add to her enjoyment. As the woman's body raced downward to take as much of the cock into her pussy as possible, Suzanne lifted upward on the twin glories that were her boobs. As the nurse rose and allowed the cock to slickly slide from her twat, the girl reversed the action on her tits and pressed down.

For a moment, when Jill came, Suzanne, had a horrible feeling that she was committing a vile act. She shouldn't even be in the same room, much less allowing a doctor to eat her out and helping her friend to get off.

It was all wrong. Her morals told her that. And her body told her it was all right. Everything was great. The feel of the tongue exploring her snatch made her come alive as she'd never done before. The lesbian lovemaking with Jill had awakened slumbering responses in her young body, but the doctor's tongue whipped them to a feverish pitch.

She never really understood all he did. He knew her anatomy better than she did. He found her clit and teased it. He drew it out of its sheath of flesh and pressed the tip of his tongue into it. He rolled it around as if it were a tiny pebble half the size of one of her nipples. And the doctor sucked on it.

Suzanne came. The world shattered around her as the doctor drew the tiny erectile spire of her clit into his mouth. His teeth lightly brushed across the sensitive tip and that was all it took. She blasted off and stayed in the wonderland of orgasm for almost a minute.

When she returned to the world, she opened her eyes and saw what her fingers had done to the nurse's boobs. Ugly red streaks where she had gripped with fevered intensity ran down the once snowy-white tits. But Jill didn't even notice. She was locked in the throes of her own come.

The doctor had succeeded in getting them both off at the same time. His tongue and cock had done it.

"Don't stop tonguing my cunt," she heard a voice say. She was shocked when she realized she was the one mouthing those vile words. She was actually demanding more from the doctor!

She seemed poised on the edge of a knife blade. His tongue pushed her over the edge and made her come repeatedly. She shook and sweated and cried out with the intensity of her feelings. His tongue raced from her clit along her pussy lips to her cunt hale and inside. Then he quickly tongue fucked her a few times. Once, when his tongue dived all the way up and into her slit chute, she came again. He didn't seem to enjoy tongue-fucking her asshole so he went back to her cunt.

And she came again.

This was the last time Suzanne could handle it. Her body went crazy. She thrashed and literally fell off the bed in the intensity of her come. The doctor tried to hang onto her before she tumbled to the floor, but he failed. He had something more engrossing happening to his crotch.

Jill's up and down fucking had turned into a flurry of activity now. She fucked herself with demanding strokes, the cock entering and leaving her pussy lips with all the power and speed of a piston. The pink lips of her cunt lips lewdly split and sucked in the thick shaft of cock, then spit it out again.

She came again and again. This was all it took for the doctor to get his rocks off. He moaned out, "You're crushing my cock with your cunt. Too tight, too damned tiiiiight!"

Suzanne saw the man arch his back in a vain attempt to get his prick even farther up the nurse's twat. The way his body bucked and moved, she had no doubt as to what was happening. His white hot jizz was spurting into the eagerly awaiting cunt.

The two on the bed rocked and thrashed around until the girl thought they would hurt themselves. But it was just the opposite. They were enjoying themselves as much as any two people could. They were experiencing the ultimate in sexual pleasure.

Jill fell forward while the doctor's prick was still in her pussy. Resting full length on his chest, she cooed, "That was super. Your prick was so big in me. And you fuck divinely."

"You did all the work. And it's not big in you now. It got melted by that tight, impossibly hot cunt of yours. You're one hell of a good fuck, you know that?"

Jill smiled and softly said, "Yes." Then she kissed the doctor. For a second, Suzanne thought the two of them would begin fucking again. But the doctor's prick leaked from the woman's pussy and it was obvious he was done. Any further fucking would have to be later.

Reluctantly the pair got off the bed and began to dress. In a few minutes, they were all the epitome of cool efficiency. No patient would ever be able to tell these robots in white had been fucking like rabbits.

Suzanne may have been composed on the outside but inside was a different story. Inside she seethed with released passions she had denied for so long.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Suzanne went into one of the deserted rooms and cried. She sat with her face buried in her hand and sobbed for what seemed an eternity. The girl simply couldn't get things straight in her mind. She knew what she'd just done with the doctor was wrong. But it had felt so damned good she wasn't able to figure out why it should be a mortal sin.

She was still a virgin, at least technically, but the man's tongue had ravaged her cunt. And it had twisted her up so much that she knew things would never be the same again. She had spent much of her life denying the feelings that grew in her body. Now they were released and, like a wild beast, they threatened to devour her.

The fires of lust had been lit and nothing would put them out. Suzanne realized that and it scared her. She didn't want this ugly creature inside her telling her what to do. Even if it felt so good that she got off on it, he didn't want to be a slave to her body.

The tongue slipping into her pussy had ensured it would happen, though. The feel of that rough, pink tongue gliding into her cunt hole had made her aware of what it meant to be a woman. The feelings surging into her belly had been so powerful that she couldn't deny they existed. And they had kindled a need for more stimulation.

She knew what that meant. It meant a man's prick. She had to get fucked. She'd seen how Jill responded to fucking. The woman went wild. And it was apparently even more pleasurable than getting eaten out.

The girl doubted that was possible, yet it was all that remained for her to try. She was soiled, dirty with the lust she felt. What else could she do but give in to her carnal needs?

There was only one problem, she simply didn't know how to go about finding someone to fuck her.

Suzanne knew she could ask Jill and the nurse would gladly supply half the hospital staff. That wasn't the way she wanted to do it. She had to feel she did this on her own. The girl knew that most of the men went around horny. Some even sported seemingly permanent hard-ons.

That was all well and good, but that didn't answer her basic problem of how to proposition one of them so he'd take her seriously.

She decided the best way of proceeding was to try it and see what happened. The teenager had watched Jill at work. Maybe it was as easy as it looked, but she doubted it.

Suzanne went out into the corridor and looked up and down. One intern whom she'd been eyeing for some time was idly leafing through a report. She decided that it was about time she made a play for Dr. Edwards.

The man was a year out of medical school and lounged against the wall with an easy grace that turned Suzanne on. Every time he moved, it was like a sexy snake. There was a vast amount of stark, frightening power locked up in him, though. Grace, power, handsome, the man was a perfect choice for her.

If only she didn't do something wrong and fuck everything up...

"Uh, Dr. Edwards," she began, then realized this wasn't going to work. She would have to be more confident and less hesitant about speaking to the man she intended to let pop her cherry.

"Yes?" He raised one eyebrow as he studied her. For the first time, she realized what Jill meant. She did have a good body. Men did approve of her as a woman. This made her confident and gave her the nerve to impudently thrust her boobs firmly against her well-starched uniform blouse. She damned the fact she was wearing a bra, but there was nothing she could do about it now. She would have to provide as good a picture as possible for the doctor.

And if the slight uncomfortable movement he made to hide the rowing bulge in his pants was any indication, she was doing everything right. This gave her even more confidence.

"Uh, Dr. Edwards, I've got a problem. If you're not doing anything, maybe you could help me out."

"A medical problem?"

"You might say that."

He adopted a look of boredom as he said, "What's the nature of this problem? You'll have to give me some symptoms."

"You might call it terminal horniness."

This caught his attention and fixed it. He smiled now, a twinkle coming to his eyes, as she fumbled at one of the buttons on her blouse in a nervous gesture. It seemed almost natural when the button came unfastened. She hadn't been watching Jill all these weeks for nothing.

He licked his lips as he said, "Is this your problem?"

"I think we both might share the same problem." The man's response to her overtures made her growing sure of herself. This was easier than it had looked. All she had to do was keep him going. He would do the rest. And she would find out if getting fucked was as much fun as having her pussy eaten out.

"I think you might be right. While that condition isn't necessarily contagious, it generally requires group therapy to cure. If you know what I mean."

"Oh, yes, Dr. Edwards, I do. But since there's no one else around but us, don't you think the two of us might be sufficient to begin treatment?" She moved closer to him, her tits brushing against his lab coat. The man straightened a little and towered over her. He was much taller than she had imagined. A strong hand gently reached out and touched her left hip in an imploring gesture.

She knew then that she was on a one way trip. She had put the machine into motion and nothing she could do now would stop it until his prick was limp and spent after fucking her.

The electric tingle that passed through her at his touch made her turn weak in the knees. She tried to hide it. The girl didn't want to do anything to make the doctor back out. Everything was going all too smoothly, just the way she'd planned it.

"There's an empty room down the hallway," he told her. "I just checked out the patient in it."

"Fine. That'll be fine for the examination of our mutual problem," she said. She tried not to lean against him in an unprofessional way as they went down to the room. She was only a nurse's aide and it wouldn't do to have any of the administrators see her mooning after a doctor.

They entered the room and she immediately stopped dead in her tracks. She put a hand to her mouth to keep from screaming. On the bed, covered in a rubber sheet, was a corpse.

"But, you said..."

"Oh, yeah. I said I checked the patient out. Maybe I should have said the patient checked out all by himself. He won't bother us."

"NO!"

She positively refused to fuck in a room with a corpse. The doctor looked at her and shrugged. "The only other room around here with an empty bed is next door. The patient there is doped out of his head and shouldn't bother us, but there's always the chance he might wake up."

"I don't care!" she blurted. Then she realized what the doctor was telling her. She would have an audience, maybe knocked out on pills or maybe not, for her first time. But the sight of the corpse on the bed convinced her that it wouldn't be as bad as fucking in the same room as a dead body.

The doctor eagerly guided her into the next room. The man in the bed was totally out of it. He snored with wracking shudders and seemed to be oblivious to the world. She immediately pushed through to the bed alongside his and pulled the curtain around it.

"Now. It's at least semi-private. Let's get on with the, uh, examination." She wanted to get it over with. She had been looking forward to the fucking but the trip into the room next door had damped her spirits. She noted the doctor's hard-on was even larger. The thought of fucking in the same room as a corpse had turned him on in a big way. She didn't comment on it as he began to unbutton her blouse.

"Damn," he muttered. "A bra. Hate the things. Takes up so much time." He reached around her and began to unfasten the hooks. His fingers were the deft ones of a born surgeon. He quickly had her tits out and unfettered.

"Shit," he cried, "those are gorgeous! Best set of jugs I ever saw. Why do you keep them hidden away?"

"Do you like them?" she teased, relaxing a little bit. She cupped one of them in her hand and pulled. The blood inside puddled in her nipple and made it come fully erect. The tiny mushroom of nipple pulsed now with every beat of her excited heart.

She moaned loudly as the doctor's mouth clamped on the tit. He made gobbling noises as if he intended to eat the entire boob. And she wouldn't have cared. The feel of his hot breath on her sensitive skin was enough to make her shake inside.

His tongue shot out and pressed firmly into the button of her nipple. Then he teased it around until she sank to the bed for support. The hard mattress did nothing to quell her desires. If anything it enhanced them. She was hornier now than she had been before. The feel of his mouth all over her jugs made her forget the side trip they'd made into the room with the dead body.

"Go on, eat them up!" she begged. "I love the feel of your mouth all over my titties!"

"And I love eating them," he told her, taking time out from licking in the deep valley between her mountainous boobs. "Never seen a teenager with such a nice set of tits. Great!"

And he dived back to the task. His tongue spiraled around one of her tits and slowly worked its way up the slope. There, already hard and blood-engorged, was her nipple. It stood proud and ready for whatever mouth love he could give it.

"Go and suck on my boob," she ordered. The words she used made her pussy begin to drool. She didn't understand why mouthing such filth should affect her. But it did. The more forbidden words she used, the hornier she got -- and the more she enjoyed the feel of his mouth all over her tits.

"Sure, baby, sure. And I can't wait to see what your cunt tastes like, too!" he said. The words sent electric tingles bolting throughout her body. She leaned back on the bed and felt her legs drifting apart of their own volition. It was as if she were only an observer.

She felt his tongue flicking lightly over the very tip of her nipple. Each feathery touch was as if he'd dipped his tongue in acid. She was coming alive to him, but the nagging urge from her pussy wasn't to be denied. She had to have some of his prick inside her, fucking her, making her into a real woman, or she would surely go mad with lust.

The teenager reached out and found the doctor's fly. A quick movement and she had his prick out and free in her hot fist. She gripped it with a fierce determination until he grunted.

"Not so fucking hard. You'll kill it for sure. But it does feel good when you stroke up and down my cock like you're doing now." He moved on the bed until he was positioned between her legs. She pulled insistently on his cock, dragging it toward her cunt.

"Fuck me, I want you to fuck meeee!" she begged. She felt a surge of cold fear. It had to be now or never. She might lose her nerve and back out if he didn't stuff that mighty fucking tool into her cunt and give it all he could.

"Sure, baby, sure. We both know the cure of horniness, don't we? A hot cock into a seething, juicy twat. And I can tell that's what you've got. I can almost feel the heat on the end of my cock out here."

He ran his hands along her thighs and hiked up her skirt. She damned the white cotton panties she wore. She would have to take them off. And that might give her a chance to overcome the intense feelings ravaging her body. She didn't want to back out. She wanted to feel his hot prick driving into her cunt, trying to split her apart all the way to the chin.

"My panties!" she protested. "Can't with them on. Let me..."

"Forget them. I'm in charge here," he told her. His hands drifted under her and cupped her buttocks in each palm. Then he lifted.

She moaned softly and let him do as he wanted.

She felt the wetness of her panties drag lewdly across her bush. The entire snatch was damp now with her lust oils. She wanted to die, but not before she sampled the white hot poker of his prick.

"So eager," he mused. "And I love 'em that way! I can hardly wait to fuck you good!"

"Yes, yes, do it! Fuck me with your prick. Drive that sweet, swollen cock all the way up into my cunt!" The words hammered at her consciousness. She felt each one as if it smashed into her head with a pile driver. And it turned her on even more.

She felt the blunted tip of his prick poke into her pussy lips with her cotton panties between them. This didn't seem to bother the doctor at all. If anything, he was enjoying this. The look of sheer lust on his face made the girl catch her breath. He knew what he was doing. She was in good hands.

He'd fuck her as good as any stud in this whole damned hospital. She'd picked the best one to pop her cherry.

His prick drove mercilessly into her panties. The wet cloth went slightly into her cunt. The thick rod of cock pushing it in seemed oblivious of the fact he couldn't fuck all the way into her depths. Then the girl realized what was happening to her. The pressure of her panties all over her bush made her even hotter. The material was teasing her clit, compressing her pubic bone, making her ass tighten up more than it was.

Fucking her like this made her even better and even more ready for his prick to delve far up into her seething twat.

"Now, damn you to hell, now!" she cried. "Fuck meee!"

Rocking back and forth caused the pressure to mount on her snatch. Then came a tearing noise. The cunt juice soaked panties were ripping. When his prick shot through, she thought she would die. The orgasm almost blew the top off her head. Never had the young girl experienced anything so intense.

If this was what Jill felt every time she allowed one of the doctors to fuck her, it was worth it!

The man's prick battered into her intact cherry. This sent a wave of red pain through her. She died in agony. "My cunt! Don't tear it up! Be careful! Ohhhhhh!"

"Shit, a virgin. Why didn't you say so, you dumb bitch? I would have done things a lot different. Shit," he repeated. But he leaned forward and kept a firm pressure on her cherry until she thought she would die.

The pain assaulting her grew more and more intense. She was positive he was ripping her up inside and that she would bleed to death. The girl knew now why she had been a virgin so long.

Then the man's cock shot through the rubbery sheet of her hymen. The flood of blood onto the bed made her cry in pain. But the feeling of the thick, powerful prick pulsating so virile inside her soothed the pain. Then it drove it away entirely.

She caught her breath as her inner membrane stretched to accommodate the huge girth of cock. It danced and bucked with passion inside her and that finally drove out all the pain. Nothing was left except pleasure for the virgin girl.

"Fuck me! I want your big, swollen prick to fuck the living hell out of my cunt!"

"You've got it, baby," he told her. Balancing himself on his hands, he began to pull back. She sobbed with the intensity of the feeling as his prick left her pussy. The vacuum formed behind that piston of flesh made her feel as if he were pulling her guts out.

When only the thick purpled glans of his prick remained inside her cunt lips, he paused for a moment. Looking down, he said, "Shit, there's a lot of blood. But I don't think it's serious. A lot of your cunt juices mixed in. Want to get it on for real this time?"

"Fuck me," she repeated. "I need you so baaaaaaad!"

"That's what they all say. And they're right! They do need my fucking prick!"

He drove forward with a smooth, accurate stroke. She shuddered as the prick penetrated all the way up into her cunt. She twisted from side to side around it. The huge cock had impaled her firmly and then it was puffing back.

The fingers under her ass tightened again on her hot asscheeks. He lifted and gave his prick an even better target for the fucking. His prick patted the pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips and dove for the depths of the girl's cunt. He shivered with intensity from the feeling he received.

His balls tightened as he felt the full heat of the girl's pussy. And he had never fucked into a tighter cunt in all his life, and he had fucked quite a few virgins. Horny female patients demanded special attention, attention he was only too glad to give them.

But never had he experienced a pussy so clinging and hot and tight around his huge prick. The girl's cunt walls threatened to mash him flat his only response was to fuck harder. He had to ream her out, drill through the softly yielding cunt until he formed a tunnel large enough for his mighty battering ram of a cock.

"I... aiieeeee!" The girl screamed as she came. She felt her body picked up and tossed from side to side, as if by a giant fist. The orgasm lasted for an eternity. She rode on the hot winds of passion until she was sure nothing could be left of her body.

As she recovered some of her senses, she felt the strong fucking cock enter and leave her pussy. The man was speeding up the fucking tempo and causing the friction between his cockhead and her cunt walls to mount. She knew tiny little fires of passion that had bloomed earlier were now being fanned into a blaze that would consume her entire body.

"More! MOOORE!"

He gave her more. He fucked her so fast his body seemed a blur. She soared off on another climax. This time she felt her pussy smash down hard on the man's buried prick. She twisted and rolled around that thick cock until she wondered if she might break it off inside her. Then his prick was leaving her empty, hollow and alone.

She didn't want that to happen. She tensed her already tight cunt in an attempt to hold his cock in her pussy. She was momentarily successful. She heard the doctor moan something, then pull away. Her fuck fluids betrayed her. They made her cunt too slippery to hang onto his cock.

Then he exploded in a frenzy of fucking that threatened to bruise her delicate cunt lips. He pounded in and out of her cunt with all the strength locked up in his body.

She felt his cock geyser out a steady stream of steaming hot jism. The first touch of cum on her super-sensitive pussy walls set her off again. She came and came and came. She hadn't realized she had such a store of locked-up emotions.

Then it was all over. Her cunt still tried to crush his prick but the hot rod of prick yielded now. She felt it growing limper and limper inside her pussy until it finally trickled out with some of his come and a lot of her cunt juice and blood. He examined her cunt, his hot breath stimulating her all the more.

Then he said, "You'll be okay. A normal rupture of the hymen."

She felt a surge of irrational hatred for the man. Maybe because he had robbed her of a possession she had once wanted to hold until her wedding night. But she realized it was more because he was so damned clinical about examining her. It was as if she were a patient and nothing more. She had just fucked him and he was talking as if she wasn't anything to him!

"I'll be okay. Don't worry, Dr. Edwards," she told him. "Just let merest for a few minutes."

"Very well. And don't forget to change the sheets on the bed. They've gotten blood another organic stains on them." With that, he zipped up his fly and left.

Suzanne stayed on the bed for almost twenty minutes trying to sort everything in her head. She wasn't sure, she succeeded or not. Her pussy was sore, aching and hollow.

The girl realized that there was no turning back now. She was a woman with a woman's needs and desires. She went and woke up the patient in the next bed before she fucked him.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Guilt, shame and horror at what she'd done. All those thoughts and more filled Suzanne's mind. She couldn't understand what had possessed her to go out and actually seduce one of the doctors. True, it hadn't taken much doing on her part as the man had been horny, but she had made the first move. She had told him she was available.

The dull ache between her legs told her exactly how sore she was. The fucking had left her in such a condition that she had to walk slightly bowlegged. A couple of the nurses had commented on it to her and she'd lied to them, saying she had taken up horseback riding. The bouncing of her horse had made her muscles ache.

She didn't like what she'd done, not now, but while she had been fucking it had been nothing less than paradise. And she wasn't sure she was really all that repentant about it. It had been an experience such as she'd never believed possible.

This confused the young girl. Her body told her it was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to her, in spite of the aches and pains. And her mind told her it was a sin what she'd done with that doctor. They weren't mated and she held no affection at all for him or him for her. It had been pure animal lust and that was wrong.

The girl actually thought of leaving her position as a nurse's aide because she couldn't handle all the moral problems cropping up. When she'd taken the job at her sister's and Jill's urgings, she had thought it would be a great way to get away from all the self-proclaimed studs at her high school. They were always bugging her and that had made her retreat into a shell. In the hospital, she'd thought she could help people and maintain that aloof, cold emotional exterior that all the nurses adopted.

She couldn't say anything about Jill. After all, she hadn't been forced into that lesbian lovemaking with the nurse. She had started on it with her own free will. And she could have left at any time.

Everything confused her. She had enjoyed fucking. Now she thought it was terrible what she'd done. She wanted to avoid everyone, yet she felt this overwhelming urge to talk with someone. Trying to keep everything sorted out in her head, she went looking for Jill. The nurse might not be the best person in the world to offer an unbiased opinion, but Suzanne trusted the woman more than any of the others.

"Seen Jill Maynard around anywhere?" she asked at the main desk. The nurse behind the desk didn't even look up as she answered, "Saw her going into one of the rooms on the seventh floor about ten minutes ago. She was making one of her special rounds."

"Thanks," said Suzanne. A thrill of desire leaped through the young girl's cunt. She could hardly keep from coming then and there. The nurses had a jargon they all used. "Special rounds" meant Jill was getting laid. Suzanne hated herself but the feelings grew inside until she couldn't control herself any longer.

She had to go and watch.

She quickly found the corridor and the proper room. It was almost as if this room had been staked out for Jill's exclusive use. Whenever rooms were assigned patients on the seventh floor, Room 770 was almost always overlooked. Suzanne couldn't figure out why and it didn't much matter. She always knew where to find Jill this way.

Pushing the door open a crack, she looked into the room and sucked in her breath. The action going on inside was hot and heavy and totally unlike any she had witnessed before. The teenager had begun to think of herself as a sophisticate.

After all, hadn't she gotten laid? The fucking had made her a woman and by all logic she should knew what sex was all about.

She had to work hard to figure out what the doctor inside was doing to Jill. He was straddled across her chest. The spying girl could actually see Jill's cunt gleaming wide open between her legs. The pink pussy lips were dotted with dewy drop of cunt juice and the man's prick was no where near her cunt. Nor was his mouth.

He wasn't fucking her cunt or eating her out. That meant he must be getting a blow job from the woman.

Yet Suzanne could see Jill's mouth and the man's prick wasn't in it. She would have thought the two weren't doing anything except she could hear the harsh panting and see the looks of intense pleasure on both their faces. She moved quietly into the room for a better look. The girl knew that neither of them would notice her.

And she was right. The teenager finally managed to so what was happening. The doctor was fucking Jill's tits.

He crouched on her belly and drove his prick directly between the snowy mounds of her tits. His hands held the succulent tits together, his fingers playing with her nipples.

"Ummm, oh, sweet Jesus, go on and fuck my poor little titties gooooood!" moaned out Jill. "Your cock is so hot against my jugs! I want it! I want it all!"

"And you're getting it, Jill," the doctor told her. "Hang on because here it comes!"

He leaned forward until his hands compressed her tits together in such a way that there was no space at all between her tits. Then he drove his cock into the slit he'd formed. The artificial cunt didn't want to yield and he wasn't decreasing his pressure at all. The purple headed tip of his prick finally worked its way in between her boobs.

By this time both of them were squirming on the bed in the throes of intense passion. Neither could speak coherently now. Suzanne felt her cunt begin to water at the idea of having her tits fucked. That looked like a hell of a lot of fun.

The doctor's cock finally emerged on the far side of Jill's tits. The woman craned her neck and stretched until she could lick the head of his prick. Her tongue shot out an impossible length to accomplish the task. The man groaned softly at the feel of her tongue, then began pulling back through the soft tunnel of tit flesh.

By the time he was fucking her tits with wild abandon, the woman was coming like a machine gun firing. She groaned and thrashed around and almost fell off the bed, so intense was her passion. She couldn't restrain herself. Suzanne guessed that the nurse's tits were more sensitive to this sort of fucking than were hers. She enjoyed the feel of a man's tongue all over her boobs, but not like Jill.

And actually fucking her tits wouldn't give her that much more pleasure. Not like fucking her cunt would.

The young girl sank down into a chair to watch the tit fucking. Jill was openly sobbing now, her body wracked with shudders that threatened to shake her apart. The man continued fucking until he saw Suzanne watching. Then he gasped and stopped.

Jill opened her eyes and asked in a dreamy voice. "You come already? You usually last a lot longer."

"We've got company." He inclined his head toward Suzanne.

"The fact of my being here doesn't have to stop you. Go on. I was enjoying watching."

"Suzanne!" exclaimed Jill. "You, want to join in?"

"Sure!"

"I'm about tired out. The feel of a man's prick on my tits does me in fast. But Dr. Williams isn't ready to stop yet, are you?"

He looked down at his melted prick and sighed. "It shook me up a little seeing we had someone watching. I can be coaxed back into usefulness, though. If you want to try."

Suzanne felt the hollow ache in her pussy and knew she wanted to try. She was able to push aside all thought of this fucking as being ugly or sinful. The feelings assaulting her now were all good. To hell with morality! That was outdated in this day and age. Live and go with the flow. Don't deny anything which feels good. All those and more thoughts came home to her in a way she would have found laughable before coming to work at Mercy Hospital.

She dropped beside the bed and took his limp prick in her hand. She stroked up and down its length a few times, felt the response, then popped the flaccid organ into her mouth. In a few seconds, she had a hard, long, hot prick to suck on.

"She sure gives good head. You train her, Jill?" the doctor asked.

"Nope. She's learned on her own. I just help her out now and then with people like you. Give her one hell of a fine fucking. She sure deserves it."

"I can tell!" the doctor exclaimed. "She gives a better blow-job than even Nurse Justin down in pediatrics. And I thought she was just about the best in the hospital."

"Move over for new talent," laughed Jill. "And you don't mind if I watch, do you? You seemed to have some hang up about Suzanne watching us."

"No, she just took me by surprise, that's all."

The girl heard all this going on and tried to ignore it. It was the banter of people who'd known each other for a long time. She was the new kid on the block. She had to prove herself and fucking and sucking were new to her. She had to fake it until she had enough experience.

Her tongue looped out and spiraled down the outside of the man's prick. When she reached his tightly held balls, she nuzzled into the soft burrow of his pubic bush. She held back the desire to sneeze. Her hot breath gusted through the forest of tangled hair and made his prick jerk and bounce around even more.

She was learning what to do to turn a man on in a big way. And she knew it would be worth it for her. Jill didn't ball just any doctors. She picked the best. This guy was a real fucker from the looks of his prick and there was nothing the young girl wanted more in the world than his cock rammed deep into her seething pussy.

"Enough of this," he told her, his hand lacing through her honey blonde hair. "I want to get in you and fuck the living shit out of you. Something to get back at you for giving me such a surprise."

She didn't want to give up that tasty prick. The teenager had come to enjoy the taste of male musk. An aroused cock was about the best source for that taste and smell, too. She couldn't get enough of it once she'd been turned on to it.

He pulled her erect, then bent her over the edge of the bed so that her ass jutted out in a perky manner. She felt gooseflesh cover her spine when he hiked up her skirt and ran an eager hand over the curve of her buttocks.

"Nice," he commented, "very nice. And even fuckable."

He pulled down her panties until she felt as if she'd been tied. He refused to take them off her legs. With the panties at her ankles, her legs were effectively held together.

"Why are you doing that?" she asked. Then she collapsed forward onto the bed, sweat beading her forehead. He had dropped behind her, his legs outside of hers. Then his prick had poked lustily into the warmth of her buttocks. The blunt nosecone of his prick bounced off the puckered hole of her anus.

"Not up the ass," she begged. "I don't want you buggering me!"

"No," came his final word on the subject. "You're too tense. It would rip you up. I'll hunt a little lower and see what I can find. Like right here!"

He rammed forward with his hips. She felt his crotch pressing into her asscheeks. But it was the feel of his prick sliding along her well-oiled cunt gash that made her suck in her breath. He hadn't tried to really fuck her cunt. He was only toying with her. This was preparation for the actual penetration.

"More, give me more of your prick," she begged. "Fuck me good!"

"My, my, doesn't the little girl know a lot of nasty words," he laughed. "You want me to fuck your cunt with my big cock, huh? Not your asshole but your twat? Is that right?" He understood that hearing the words turned her on and used them to make her even hotter.

"Yes, yes!"

"Tell me, damn you, you dumb cunt. I want to hear you tell me what you want me to do!"

"Fuck my cunt! Fuck meeeee!"

His prick slid easily back and forth in the warm cradle of her pussy lips. His huge prick spread the cunt lips perfectly. He drove back and forth until his fuck stick was entirely drenched with her inner juices. Then he ran his hands around her waist and sought her clit.

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

The girl arched her back and screamed aloud.

"AAAAIEEEEE!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everything was perfect. She came again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She failed. She had worn him out.

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

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

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

CHAPTER NINE

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And I bet you do!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

From behind, iron bands clamped on her upper arms. She turned and tried to escape. The hands circling her arms refused to let up. Looking down, she could see the long, slender, impossibly strong fingers of a surgeon.

"Dr. Reinhardt, what the hell are you doing?" she cried.

Her only response was a wicked laugh. Strong arms picked her up and carried her to the operating table. With one smooth motion, the doctor turned her over and dumped her onto her back on the table. Restraining straps were fastened over her body, pinning her arms to her sides.

The man looked down at her, a smile that combined sheer lust and a hint of something evil.

"I figure on really fucking you like you deserve," he said in an ominous voice.

She struggled against the bonds holding her and discovered they were too tight and tough to break. When the doctor began to raise her legs and spread them to place her feet in the stirrups on either side of the table, she screamed.

"It won't do any good," he told her. "The operating room is sound proof. No manner of fighting will help!"

She pulled and strained at the bonds, helpless. She felt a thrill of real fear as the man began to strip off her panties and expose her gash. He quickly had her naked below the waist. He bent forward and gently licked her pussy.

The effect on the young girl startled her. She came. The lightning bolt of sensation ripping though her body was all out of proportion to the feathery touch on her cunt lips.

"See?" the man said. "It is better when you cannot fight back." He carefully drew his hand along the inside of her leg and she felt cold all over.

Then he moved his hand faster to create friction. She shuddered and came again.

The teenager had to admit that she was getting turned off by this odd lovemaking. Being tied up made her even more aware of her own helplessness. And ties up, she couldn't fight the man off. No matter what he wanted to do to her, he could. Her morals meant nothing as long as she was securely bound to the table. She could enjoy the experience to the utmost and never once worry that she was doing anything wrong -- after all, this was being forced on her, no matter how much of a sexual thrill she got from it.

The doctor climbed up onto the table and ran his hands up and down the girl's legs. She cried out as his prick shot all the way up into her twat. The sudden entry made her come. Everything the man did created another climax in her eager, tense body.

"Shit, you have the tightest pussy I ever felt." The man talked while he fucked. His body motion caused the table to shake slightly.

The girl couldn't even answer. The full effect of the fucking was beginning to take full hold on her. The sensations that had been tingling around her cunt lips now exploded into wild desire. She couldn't get enough of the man's prick. She begged him for more.

"Fuck me faster! I need every single inch of that mighty fuck stick! Give it all to meeeeee!"

"Shit," he said, his prick slipping from her cunt.

"I don't have to listen to this!"

She felt empty and alone, abandoned and hollow inside when his prick came free of her pussy lips. She was so confused she didn't know what to say. He had surprised her by tying her down onto the table. That had turned out to be a real turn on for her, but this? He was actually stopping his fucking. He had reacted to her comments and had stopped!

"Please," she pleaded with him, "don't pull out like that! Keep fucking! I need your cock, I want your cock in me, fucking me, making me feel like a woman!"

"Shit."

She turned her head and saw another doctor standing to the side of the room wearing a surgical mask and nothing else. The naked doctor moved forward. As he did so, his prick jerked fully erect.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"A friend of mine. The Masked Fucker. We take turns in here. He wants to fuck you, too."

With her feet still held widely parted, the table was changed so that the girl was pulled upright. Both her ass and her cunt were now exposed for the men. The naked man wearing only the surgical mask came up behind her and shoved his meaty, virile cock between her asscheeks. She tensed. She knew what he wanted.

He was going to fuck her up the ass.

"No, not there! I... I don't want you to hurt me!"

The other doctor said nothing but stood up on the table, his prick jutting just a fraction of an inch away from her pussy. With a powerful surge, he entered her cunt. He drove as hard as he could into her pussy. This shut off all possible protest.

She fought against the bonds holding her arms to her sides. She could hardly move with her feet also firmly fastened to the operating table. As the other doctor probed, with his fuck stick, she knew it would do no good to fight against them. The teenager consciously tried to relax her asshole so that the entry up her shit chute wouldn't be too painful.

"I like the way she's held nice and tight," said the masked doctor, just before he thrust forward one more time with his prick.

The girl cringed as she felt the nosecone-shaped fuck stick prod into her anus. The asshole didn't have and lubrication. If he rammed all the way up her rectum without some sort of grease on his cock, he could rip her apart.

"Don't fuck me like that," she pleaded. She realized she was in no position to get anything she demanded. She would have to rely on the man's goodness, which he might not possess.

"Like it a little slicker before it goes up, huh?" he said. "Okay, doll. Why don't you just lick my prick first?"

She found herself unable to think how this could be accomplished. She was tied and bent up and out of position on the table. Her ass was exposed and her cunt now flowed with its love oils. But her face was too far away for anyone licking a ten foot prick.

Suzanne rapidly discovered how it was possible. She screamed as she was turned over and headed face first for the floor. The table seemed capable of an infinite number of positions and all while she was firmly tied down and unable to struggle successfully against her bonds.

The teenager's face came within inches of the doctor's prick. He stood with his legs spread wide and shoved his cock up into her mouth. She eagerly sucked.

"Hey, she's getting it on. I like this a lot, Marty," the masked doctor told Dr. Reinhardt.

"Figured you'd like a change of pace from the usual in-out fucking. And this is one of the hottest chicks in the whole Goddamned place. She sucks cock with the best of them, has a tight cunt and from what you're saying, her ass is pretty hot stuff, too."

"Felt like it. And I think she's sucked enough on my pecker for it to go all the way up her ass. Is that right, doll?" He swatted her pert ass and made it feel warm with the reaction. She couldn't help herself. She blushed. The whole situation was so embarrassing.

Tied, spanked, about to get her ass raped, she couldn't do a damned thing about any of it. And her desires were running away with her. She would never have willingly agreed to any of this. It was all being forced on her. She was a good girl. Good girls didn't have their asses and cunts fucked by two men at the same time.

The masked doctor quickly walked around and positioned himself behind her again. He shoved forward and his thick cylinder of hot cockflesh parted her asscheeks. Be dived for the bottom of that tight, humid canyon until he found her puckered anus. Then he applied a slow, gentle pressure against the ass muscle.

Suzanne almost passed out. The pain wasn't as bad as it had been when Dr. Edwards had popped her cherry, but the psychological reaction to having her ass raped was totally different. She hadn't asked for this. When she managed to relax a little bit, she felt his thick prick penetrate her asshole.

The head of his cock rested within her. The masked doctor said, "Shit, she's even tighter than I thought she would be. And hot! Christ! She's going to burn me to a charred nubbin!"

"Poor baby," laughed Dr. Reinhardt. "You're just going to have to make do with what you've got. Me, I have a nice juicy twat to merrily fuck. And damned if I'm not going to do just that!"

He drove his prick straight up and into her softly yielding twat. Suzanne passed out for a second after the doctor's cock entered her tight pussy. She shook her honey blonde hair from side to side as the tingles of sensation returned to her fevered mind. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. She had only agreed to meet Dr. Reinhardt and now she was being fucked by two men at the same time.

The thick prick resting in her bowels twitched and jerked with a virile power that made her come totally alive. She didn't like the idea of being tied up and her feet fastened to the stirrups on the operating table. It would have been a lot better if she could move around and thrash to her heart's content. But she had to admit this was still pretty sexy.

"Don't do this," she moaned, but her body demanded a hard, fast fucking. Nothing less would do her now. The fires of passion had been lit in her body and only a sexy enema of sperm could put the blaze out.

"Shit, your ass is as tight as a hangman's noose around me," the masked doctor said. "But that's not going to stop me from doing this!"

He drove his prick balls deep into her asshole. She felt his body smash into her buttocks and she almost passed out again. He was butt fucking her with long, powerful strokes that touched each and every deeply buried nerve in her body. Even through the inner membrane, he was able to stimulate all the nerves along her cunt walls.

When Dr. Reinhardt began fucking her up the cunt, she passed out again. His huge cock spread her pussy lips apart and allowed the thick inner juices to come gushing out. The fuck fluids dribbled down his prick and across his balls, making him laugh out loud.

"This is fantastic! I can actually feel her love juices all over my balls!"

"Shut up and fuck," said his masked companion. "I want to feel your prick against mine -- through her guts."

Suzanne had recovered a bit of her consciousness again and heard the man's words. Both of them were fucking her at the same time. When each man's cock shot full length into her cunt and asshole, she cried aloud.

"It's too damned muuuuuch!" She came. The feel of being pulled apart, spread and compressed and yanked and fucked was too much for her young body to take. Each and every nerve she had come to rely on for pleasure was being given the maximum stimulation possible.

The pair began fucking in unison. She would feel totally empty and abandoned, then their pricks would come surging into her tender body and completely fill her to overflowing.

She couldn't keep from coming again and again. The man in the back began to lag and soon her cunt would be filled while her asshole was achingly vacant. As Dr. Reinhardt retreated and left behind nothing in her tight, juicy, hot cunt, the masked doctor would fuck hard into her bowels.

This in-out, back-forth fucking was even more exciting for her than having them both in her at the same time. There was a kinkiness about it that pushed her desires to the breaking point.

"MOOOORE!" she cried, as she came another time. She could hardly restrain herself now. And yet the bonds on her arms and ankles did an effective job of keeping her from thrashing around as she would have liked.

"Shit," the man behind her said, "it's like some sort of fucking guillotine she's got for an asshole. Chopping my cock off every time she comes. I can't stand much more."

"Go on and fuck her as hard as you can. I'll keep her occupied up front," said Dr. Reinhardt. The man began twisting her nipples. She felt lances of white hot flame sear down into her chest. And her cunt came alive with the feeling of his hot prick fucking a little faster.

But it was her asshole that received the most. The man behind her fucked with increasing speed and power. His hands gripped feverishly at her asscheeks. He pulled her body into his every time he rammed his cock balls deep up her ass.

She came again. This was a signal for him to really fuck. His hips seemed to take on a life of their own. Once he groaned out, "I can't stand this any more!" and he really pounded away at her, buggering her with a power that made her asshole burn with friction.

She closed her eyes and tried to isolate all the pleasurable things she felt. The list was too long. She had to be content with the furious fucking of her asshole. And that was more than enough.

The girl was lost in a wonderland of fucking. The feel of the thick cock entering her ass made her gasp and moan deep in her throat. The hot rod of cock was inside her quivering with lust. She tensed her ass muscles a little and gave it a squeeze. It responded by bucking even harder in the tight passage of her ass. The heat from the cock warmed her and threatened to burn her up. She began rotating her ass just enough to give the man the message.

She wanted more.

The frantic fucking ripped and tore at her asshole. Her anus was seared as if the man's cock had been dipped in acid. She cried out as she came and then she came again as she felt the liquid gush of the man's jism. He came, whitewashing her ass with his sticky, gooey hot come.

She clamped her muscles down hard on his cock, trying to keep it inside her as long as possible. Her words had been saying one thing but it was her body which dictated now. She wanted more. She wanted as much fucking as the masked doctor was capable of delivering.

He delivered one hell of a lot before his prick started to wilt. And by then Dr. Reinhardt had begun to stroke more frantically. His own prick was growing. The teenager could feel the doctor's cock expanding with lust as he fucked in and out of her pussy. The thick purpled knob of glans at the tip of his cock spread as if being pumped up with air.

She knew it was aroused blood hammering into his prick that did it. The more excited he got, the more his cock grew in size. It was about at the point of stretching her cunt walls to the breaking point.

"Can't fuck this hot bitch's cunt too much longer. Too hot. Too tight. Too fucking tiiiight!"

"Told you so," came the calm voice from behind her. She tried to ignore the other doctors. Dr. Reinhardt's prick was all that mattered to her. He was using tricks she'd never encountered before and they were turning her on even more. She hadn't thought that was possible; she'd thought she was a sophisticated woman unable to be surprised. She was wrong.

He used a corkscrewing twist as he entered her that dragged sensuously all along her cunt. The pussy lips even folded and entered her inner cunt and made it feel as if his prick was even larger than it was. But it was the white hot length of steely cock that turned her on the most.

As his jism shot all the way up into her belly, she began to collapse. Her legs went weak and she leaned into his strong body. His arms wrapped around her bound arms and he held her firmly as he continued to drive his spike of blazing cock deep into her cunt.

When they were both sweaty and tired and done with the fucking, she looked into the man's eyes and softly said, "That was fantastic. Just super! The best fucking ever."

"Glad you liked it. I figured you might want a change of pace. All the nurses usually get around here are quickies. Usually there's no time to do more elaborate things. This empty operating room gave me the idea."

She leaned even more into his broad chest and snuggled down, saying, "I loved being tied up. I didn't know what was going on at first, but then it got really sexy."

He stroked up and down her back. "I figured that you would like it. Everyone says you're all hung up on morals. This takes the burden off you. What we did, we did. You can't hold yourself responsible since you were at our mercy. All you had to was enjoy it."

"And I did, I did!" she exclaimed. "But I've got one question."

"What?"

"Who was that masked man?"

Dr. Reinhardt turned and looked for his masked, naked friend and saw that the man had left. He simply laughed and shrugged it off.

But Suzanne wanted to know. He was one hell of a fine ass-fucking and she wanted more.

CHAPTER TEN

"Today's the day," announced Jill. "I go up for my evaluation at noon."

"Think it'll go well?" asked Suzanne, a little anxious for her friend. Several of the other nurses had already gone through the evaluation and two had been suspended. This was tough and the doctors meant business.

"Sure. A snap. My record's good and well, you know what else there will be to tell the doctors I'm worth keeping around."

"Sure, you're a good nurse, but remember the time you got the liniment mixed up with the distilled water and put the liniment into the whirlpool bath? I thought that Mr. Milan would die from it!"

"Sort of funny, but what the hell? No one's perfect. Sure none on the committee. But say, Suzie, if you're really wanting to help me out, why don't you sort of stick around outside the room. If I call for you, you can come in and help me."

"Help you?"

Jill grinned wickedly. "Sure. Three men and a woman might be more than I can handle all by myself." Laughing, she went off. But Suzanne didn't laugh. She stood thinking about what the woman had said. And it might not be such a bad idea to tag along, she decided.

The teenager busied herself doing all the little things she was required to do, running errands and fixing coffee and anything else, the nurses considered beneath their dignity. Soon enough, it was noon and Suzanne had developed an incredible case of horniness.

Even if Jill didn't ask her in to fuck around with the evaluation committee, she might go in on her own. She was that horny.

Pressing her ear to the door wasn't very productive. Suzanne opened the door a fraction and peered into the room. For a second, she thought she had the wrong room. It was empty. Then she heard voices coming from another door. She quietly entered the room, shut the door firmly behind her and went to the inner door.

"So, Miss Maynard, we find your performance to be adequate for the purposes of this review board. However, we do wish we could put in an excellent recommendation for you."

"Why don't you?" asked Jill.

Suzanne watched the expressions on the committee members' faces. Dr. Hunt looked as if he was ready to pop his load at any second as he ogled Jill's luscious tits. Dr. Woodward tried to look bored and failed entirely. It seemed to Suzanne that he was more interested in the only female doctor on the board, Dr. Roxbury, than in anyone else. And Dr. Reinhardt sat with a smug look on his face.

Suzanne knew he anticipated really getting it on with Jill. There was that look on his face. And Suzanne envied Jill then. She loved the way Dr. Reinhardt fucked. He was one hell of a fine stud. That hour or more she'd spent in the operating room with him convinced her of his inventiveness as well as his sexual prowess.

"We need something more in the way of a recommendation of fields other than, uh, other than nursing for an excellent to be entered on your record."

Suzanne saw her opportunity. She boldly pushed through the door and stood in front of the doctors as she said, "I can recommend her highly. She got me my job here." The teenager looked directly at Dr. Reinhardt as she spoke. Her brief but passionate fuck fest with him would certainly go a long ways in getting Jill her excellent rating.

Dr. Reinhardt said, "I find that worthwhile. But surely there's something else?"

The way Dr. Roxbury jumped and the way Dr. Woodward smiled told the teenager that something was going on under the large oak conference table. She smiled a little and the woman doctor flushed, a sure sign that Woodward's fingers weren't neatly folded in his own lap.

She went around the table and to everyone's surprise, including Dr. Reinhardt, Suzanne planted a big, wet, juicy kiss on his lips. "I think you're the most wonderful doctor in the whole world doing this for Jill," she told him. Her fingers worked their way into the front of his shirt and across his broad, hairy chest. In less than a minute, she was sitting on his lap and tweaking his nipples.

The others on the committee cleared their throats, but no real protest was voiced. Suzanne could have laughed at them. And she knew exactly what Dr. Reinhardt was thinking. The lump rising forcefully under her legs told her everything she needed to know.

Slipping from his lap and between his legs, she quickly freed his prick. It sprang to attention. Before it stopped quivering from its release, she mouthed it and began to greedily suck and lick it.

"Really, this is no place for this unseemly behavior," said Dr. Woodward.

"The hell it isn't, lover boy!" cried Dr. Roxbury. The straw-haired woman doctor immediately reached out and ran the zipper down his fly with a metallic hiss. The doctor's prick leaped out and the woman said, "Just as I thought. Not content with diddling my clit. I'll show you!"

She showed them all. She face fucked herself with wild abandon. Dr. Hunt licked his lips once and looked at Jill, standing in the center of the room slightly dumbfounded at what had happened to her evaluation hearing. She knew all these people were highly sexed, but she hadn't thought her session with them would turn into one giant orgy.

And the nurse never figured it would be the innocent, naive, slightly hung up Suzanne who started it all.

"Uh, Nurse Maynard," said Dr. Hunt. "I have been clinically examining your rather exciting pectoral development. Could I examine it a bit closer, do you think?"

"You want to fondle my tits, Doc?" she asked. The bright glow in his eyes answered her question. She silently went to him and unbuttoned her stiffly starched uniform. She didn't even get to finish the task before his arms circled around her body and gripped with feverish intensity at her ass. His face buried between her mountainous tits and he began kissing and licking.

She sighed and went back onto the table top. His tongue eagerly flicked out and undid the last of the buttons on her uniform. The idea of a man unfastening them with his tongue turned Jill on more than she would have thought possible. Dr. Hunt was going after her boobs with a single-minded determination that told her he had been studying her for some time.

His tongue worked around the broad base of her tit with a roughness that turned her into a tiger. She clawed and let her fingernails dig into the man's back. She couldn't help it. He pushed her desires to the breaking point.

"More, use that tongue more on my nipple! Oh, shit, it feels so fucking good!" she cried.

His tongue slowly spiraled up the outside of her tit and finally came to rest on the crest. He didn't immediately lick and suck on her nipple. Instead he teased it with small circles all around it. She came when he sucked it into his mouth and used his teeth on it. The hardness of his teeth and the softness of his lips contrasted enough to make her come even more potent.

By the time she recovered from the ice and iron grip of the come, she found the doctor working his way down into her thick pubic bush. He muttered, "I really love snatches when they're shaved. But if I can't have them shaved virgin clean, then the bushier the better. And yours is one of the best!"

He stopped using his tongue for talking and began using it for fucking. The nurse came again as his tongue slithered all the way up and into her cunt. She'd always thought the best kiss a man could give a woman's belly was from the inside out. And Dr. Hunt proved that with the way he swirled his tongue around inside her.

Jill tossed her head to and fro in excitement. She saw Dr. Roxbury straddled over Dr. Woodward's lap, his prick entering her cunt lips and reaching all the way, up into her belly. The woman doctor was avidly fucking herself on the man's cock. The expressions oh both their faces told her that they'd been thinking about each other for some time and were glad they'd finally gotten the excuse to really fuck.

And in the other corner of the room. Dr. Reinhardt was avidly fucking Suzanne from behind. The girl was draped over the edge of the table and the man's prick could be seen vanishing into her wide spread cunt lips.

The lewd smacking noise from that fucking stimulated Jill even wore. When she came, the only noise louder than the juicy fucking was the sound of her pulse in her own ears.

"Faster, harder!" the teenager demanded of her lover. "I want to taste your cock! I want it to scratch my tonsils!"

"You want to give me head or you want me to fuck you?"

"Drive that cock through my body and make it come out my mouth, damn you! Fuck my cunt goooood!"

The girl need not have worried. That was exactly what the doctor intended doing. His hands reached around her hips and found her clit. He started getting some of her fuck fluids from her pussy and washing her clit in them for lubrication. Then he slowly stroked from the base of her clit all the way to the pointy tip.

With the feeling of his prick driving hard and hot into her tight little cunt, this was all it took for the girl to come. She felt the breath coming like napalm in her throat and lungs, then the muscular seizure hit her. Locked into the wondrous spasm of orgasm, she shook all over.

His cock kept fucking her. The friction of cockhead against her cunt walls was burning her up inside. And the man's finger stroking eagerly on her clit kept an alternating ice and hot iron lance of desire shooting into her body. His touch on her clit was nothing less than masterful. He played with her as if she were a puppet.

He strung her out sexually, then plucked the string. As she vibrated, he fucked the living hell out of her. And then he would start the process all over again.

"My guts are on fire!" she moaned. "That prick of yours is doing it to me. It... ohhhhhh!" She came again. The feel of his mighty bludgeon of prick spreading apart her cunt lips, then plunging deep into her body was too much for the young girl to beat. Her body started reacting as if it were a machine gun. Come after come hit her, shook her and pleased her.

And she still wanted more.

She began playing with her nipples. Squeezing down hard sent tremors of delight earthquaking into her chest. She came again.

The doctor could have fucked her to climax like that all afternoon long, but he wanted something more. He glanced over his shoulder and saw that Dr. Hunt was flat on his back and Jill was over his face so that he could eat her pussy. This left his balls wide open for another groping female's mouth.

A hot, horny female like Suzanne.

Dr. Reinhardt grabbed the teenager around the waist and picked her up bodily, his prick still buried balls deep in her seething hot pussy. He deposited her between Dr. Hunt's legs and pointed.

"Eat," he commanded.

She didn't have to be told twice. Her seeking mouth found the long, hot cock and immediately it vanished into her sucking mouth. The man on the table groaned and this caused him to suck especially hard on Jill's clit. She came. Dr. Reinhardt immediately got the idea of a unique daisy chain.

He started fucking harder and faster, his finger flying over Suzanne's clit. He did everything he could to make her come. He wanted her to respond in such a way that she really gave the man on the table one hell of a good blow job. And when she did it would pass along to Jill.

Suzanne was balanced on the precarious edge of reality. Her cunt was flamed with lust. The thick battering ram of cock entering and leaving her pushed her passions to the breaking point, but it was the way the doctor fingered her clitoris that gave her the most stimulation. It was as if an icicle speared into her loins every time he lightly flicked the tip of her clit.

As she came from one especially nice fingering, she sucked down even harder on the cock in her mouth. The pole pulsed and leapt around. She had to hold it steady using her tongue and soft, ruby lips.

Cradling the cock with her rough, moist tongue, she began bobbing her head up and down, face fucking herself.

She actually managed to take his cock all the way down her throat. She was no Linda Lovelace and had marveled at the other nurses' tales of how any woman could swallow an entire cock. Now she knew how to do it. She let the rubbery tip of his prick bounce off the roof of her mouth. Then she simply swallowed.

The man's thrusting prick did all the rest. She felt it lodge down her throat, pulsing and dancing around. Every time she swallowed his cock it gave a little jump. Then she discovered she wasn't able to breathe.

Too much was being done for her to keep his cock down her throat for long. The fucking of her cunt pushed her passions to the point where she could hardly restrain herself. The feel of the man's fingers over her clit made her want to move and jump around, to shove her hips back into his and take even more of his hot cock into her pussy.

She lifted her head and the cock reluctantly slipped from her throat. But the girl was able to tongue the entire length of his cock as it left her mouth. She tensed her jaws and kept her teeth hard against his cockflesh. This provided another contrast of hard and soft.

She tasted a bitter drop of pre-come beading at the end of his prick. Knowing that it wouldn't be much longer before he jetted out his creamy load, she tried to stuff her tongue down his piss slit. It failed as they both knew it would, but the joy was in the attempt.

The man's glans began to spread. Then her mouth filled with come. The first spurt arched past her tongue and spattered into her tonsils. She was able to wrap her tongue around the end of his fountaining prick then. She wanted to taste his salty, tangy come. She let the jism wash over her tongue. This set her off again. She came, almost choking on the come.

The girl bucked and cried out at the intense feels buffeting her body. She shoved her hips back with even more force to take the prick as deep into her pussy as she could.

It seemed to spear all the way up into her belly. When she came this time, she knew it was going to be the last for her that day. She was exhausted. As her pussy clamped down with ferocious power on the hidden cock, she felt that prick dance around with the frenzy of a come.

The next thing she realized, her cunt was filled to overflowing with the doctor's thick, gooey jizz.

Her hot breath on the spent man's balls gave him new life. Dr. Hunt's tongue shot all the way up into Jill's pussy and set her off again. For a moment, he was blinded and deafened. Her thighs damped passionately on either side of his head as she jammed her cunt down into his face to receive even more of his fucking tongue.

He didn't mind. A hot teenager had just sucked him off and now he was getting the opportunity of a lifetime to eat out the hottest bush in the whole damned hospital. How could he ever have thought nurses were frigid? When he'd been in med school, they had all seemed so aloof and coldly efficient. He was glad he had found out different.

"Tongue fuck me good!" Jill called out. "I want you to split me apart with that Goddamned tongue of yours!"

He did his damnedest to comply. He slithered it all over her cunt, probed as far into her cunt as he could, teased the blood-engorged pussy lips and even diddled with her clit a while. Then his jaw muscles began to ache. He couldn't maintain this tongue fucking pace much longer. Luckily, Jill's body went rigid and another gush of her fuck fluids told him she'd come again.

The four of them, momentarily tired out from the fucking, turned and watched Dr. Woodward and Dr. Roxbury fucking like rabbits. They seemed oblivious of their audience.

Jill said, "I never thought my evaluation would end up like this."

Her hand snaked put and fondled Suzanne's come-drenched pussy. The girl's bush was still damp from her cunt juices and sweat. They looked into each other's eyes and knew they had found not only friends but fucking companions in the four doctors on the panel.

After they'd rested, all six of them joined in one continuous daisy chain of fucking and sucking.

Jill received the highest recommendation of any of the nurses.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Oh, Jill, I'm so happy for you!" cried Suzanne. "To think you were the one chosen for the spot. That's quite a promotion."

"Head nurse carries a lot of responsibility with it," Jill agreed. "And a lot more money. That's going to be nice, though I don't go out too much. I don't have to." She got a dreamy look on her face and Suzanne knew she was thinking about the last time she and Dr. Hunt had fucked. The man enjoyed having an audience for his lovemaking. They had filled the auditorium with off duty nurses and doctors and fucked under the spotlights on stage. Jill hadn't minded. She'd gotten all the cock she could stand.

It had left her so sore, she walked bowlegged for two solid days. Her cunt still gave her a twinge now and again to remind her of what a fucker that doctor really was.

"I'll miss you, Suzanne. I've enjoyed working with you."

"I'll miss you, too, Jill. But maybe I can get transferred ever to your shift. That would be super!"

"Only full time employees on the shift. And you know how Dr. Carson was down on the idea of even hiring a nurse's aide in the first place. I doubt you could entice him to hire you full time."

"But summer vacation is almost here and I could work any hours he'd want me to," the girl protested.

"You know I'll do what I can, but Dr. Carson is a hard man to please. Why don't you see him yourself and ask? You know what I mean."

And Suzanne did. She'd been around Mercy Hospital for six months and hospital politics was mostly based on sexual favors. You get people to do what you wanted by putting out. If you fucked good enough, they agreed. If not, they did what they pleased.

Suzanne had learned a lot, though. She was confident she could get Dr. Carson, no matter how hard-assed he was, to agree to hire her full time during the summer. And she was a senior in high school the next year. She only required a couple of courses to graduate. She might be able to continue working full time during the school year.

She didn't say another word to Jill. The teenager turned and walked directly to Dr. Carson's office.

She boldly walked in and then got an attack of nerves. What if he threw her out? What if he decided he didn't want any snotty-nurse's aide in his office and fired her?

He looked up from his desk, strewn with papers and said, "Yes? Can I do something for you?"

Suzanne's nervousness fled then. She had learned a lot about men's reactions to her beauty. The way the doctor's eyes widened slightly told her all she needed to know. He was interested sexually in her. She could take that interest and build it up into a full commitment on his part.

She thrust her shoulders back and let her tits bulge. She had long since stopped wearing a bra. Her nipples hardened a little under the stimulation of the stiffly starched uniform and turned into little mushrooms.

"Yes, sir. I'd like to talk to you about a more permanent job at the hospital."

She didn't sit in the chair. She perched her perky behind on the edge of his desk where he couldn't fail to see her long, slender legs. She made a big production out of crossing them. He couldn't see all the way to her snatch, but the hint was enough to make the man rock back in his chair and nervously brush a strand of hair from his eyes.

Suzanne pushed her advantage. She leaned over and seemed to slip. The administrator reached out to grab her.

"Sorry," she said, gazing directly into his eyes. "I get so careless when I'm not on the job. But I do a fine job, really. And I think you should hire me for a full time position."

Her fingers worked as she spoke. She managed to find the man's fly and run the zipper down before he knew what she was doing. The erect prick that snapped to attention from his groin told her what she'd suspected. She turned him on.

She didn't even wait to hear what the man said. She slipped from the desk top and knelt down in front of his chair. She took his prick in both hands and worshiped it as if it were some sort of religious relic. Stroking and petting it, she cooed, "So lovely. And so big! I never imagined I would find one so pretty!"

Then she stuffed the tip into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. The man went stiff and arched his back against the chair. "Ummm, sweet Jesus, that's one hell of a mouth you have, girl."

She took her lips away from his cock long enough to say, "And it's all for you!"

The teenager continued to suck the man's prick. She was beginning to really enjoy this now, not simply because she wanted the full time job. His cock had a male musk odor that turned her into a sex-starved bitch. She licked his cock as if it were a fleshy popsicle. But no popsicle had ever been so hot and virile.

She worked her way down the side of his cock, licking and gently nipping at the flesh. Tiny love bites left ugly red spots which she quickly erased with her soft, kissing lips. By the time she reached the hairy bag containing his balls, it had compressed into a tightly held little sphere. Her tongue lashed out and pressed into the side of his scrotum. She could feel the balls tumbling and boiling inside in the hot stew of his jism. She played with his balls for a few minutes, then slid her tongue back to the knobby end of his cock.

"Go on, girl, suck. Give me the best head in town!" he ordered. She didn't have to be told twice.

Her lips formed a perfect "O" around his huge prick. Then she applied all the suction she could. She tried to pull his guts out through the end of his prick. It wasn't possible but they both got a hell of a charge out of her trying.

The teenager's tongue worked hard against the tiny flap of skin dangling under the glans. She had found this to be the most sensitive part of a man's anatomy -- and she had been studying hard these past few months. It was hard for her to believe she had gone from a virgin intent on going to her marriage bed ignorant and scared, to a woman wise and knowledgeable about what turns me on.

But she had. Her naive ways were behind her. She had discovered the hidden world of fucking and would never go back to her more moderate ways. Moderation was for monks. She wanted to grab all the sexual enjoyment she could. She didn't know if she believed in things like reincarnation or not, but if she did come back in a future life, she wanted to be ready for all the pleasure she could get.

He straightened and pulled his cock from her mouth. "Enough of that, young lady," he told her.

"Get that sweet ass of yours up here where I can fuck it!"

The words thrilled Suzanne more than she wanted to admit. The man's prick had made her mouth ache and, stretched her lips. He was so big. And to have that mighty shaft fucking her ass would be sheer delight. She couldn't wait!

With an undisguised eagerness, she biked up her skirt and bent forward over his desk. He stood behind her and quickly stripped off her panties. She heard him mutter, "Damned things always getting in the way," and then he jammed his spittle-drenched prick directly into her asshole.

She groaned under the impact of his cock against her tightly puckered anus. The girl tried to relax and let him in to fuck her up the shit chute. It was harder than she'd thought. She was keyed up about the chance of getting a full time job and the man's prick had made her respond more fully than she'd thought it would.

"Go on," she urged, "fuck my ass good. I love the feel of a hot man's cock all the way up my ass!"

"Don't worry," he told her. "I love fucking ass. And this is the best looking one I've seen in a long time. We're going to both enjoy this one hell of a lot."

She draped herself onto his desk and spread her legs so his prick could get a better shot at her tightly clenched asshole. She felt the blunted end of his cock press into her anus. The pressure mounted until the ass muscle finally gave up and let the cock all the way up her rectum. She screamed at the sudden intrusion.

One second her asshole was holding back the powerful prick, the next, her entire rectum was filled with throbbingly alive, pulsating cock. The man's prick touched all the right nerves. While he was simply resting, allowing her inner tissues to expand to take his huge bulky cock, she could moan words of encouragement.

"You're so fucking big in me! That swollen cock is a monster! Use it! Use it on me! Fuck me goooood!"

His hands pressed into the rounded moons of her asscheeks. He began to knead them as if they were dough. His prick didn't move inside her. Every time a frenzied beat occurred, his cock jumped around in the girl's hot kiss. But the way his fingers pulled and stroked turned the girl into a raving sex maniac.

"Fuck meeeee!"

He couldn't restrain himself any longer. He began puffing out of her asshole. She screamed again, this time in agony. The cum built up in her guts threatened to destroy her. She clamped down hard down on his retreating prick in a vain attempt to hold it inside her body. He was too strong. When only the head of his prick remained in her asshole, he paused.

"Want me to continue?" he asked.

"Damn you, yes! Yesssss!" she hissed.

"What do you want me to do?" he demanded, sensing that the words turned her on as much as anything else.

"I want you to take that monster cock of yours and fuck my ass! I want you to greek me, to bugger me goooood!" She sobbed openly now, the tears running down her cheeks. "Fuck meeee!"

He slowly inserted his cock. It wasn't really fucking. It was too slow. When his balls wetly slapped against her cunt lips, he paused. Then he pulled back. He continued this slow fucking while the girl went wild with carnal need.

"Faster! You're torturing me. I can't take more of this! I need all your cock. NOW!"

The doctor began to fuck her ass a little faster. And this was his downfall. She could fully grip and hang onto him with her well-trained ass muscles. It wasn't much different from using her cunt muscles to grip and squeeze a man's prick. She gave him one hell of an erotic massage. Before he realized he'd lost control, he was fucking her asshole as hard as he could.

She started twisting from side to side. The entry angle of his cock up her rectum thrilled her. Each time was a little different from the last. By the time he jetted out his come into her seething asshole, she had come a couple times.

While he was still stroking powerfully and coming, she called out. "The job! Do I get a full time job?"

He grunted. "Yeah, sure, oh, baby, ohhhh! Such a tight asssss!"

And Suzanne smiled. She had learned well from her time at Mercy Hospital. She had found out the intricate workings of hospital politics, who to bend over for, who to fuck. And she had discovered a new part of her own personality.

Gone was the shy young girl who blushed at the merest hint of an off color joke. Replacing her was a woman who loved fucking and who loved the feel of a strong, hot cock fucking her cunt.

THE END

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