by Carl East
I looked over to Judy, who had her hand down her panties, clearly loving this show.
Then Rebecca put her mouth over the tip, and sucked gently, as both of them continued to rub my cock. Needless to say, I was in heaven. I knew I was close to coming when Britney wanted to suck the end as well, in fact no sooner had Rebecca handed it over than I came.
My first load shot straight into the back of Britney's throat, which took her totally by surprise. She let some drop back onto my cock, as my second load emerged with just as much vigor, hitting Britney's cheek. Rebecca managed to get it into her mouth for the third, and proceeded to suck my cock dry.
Judy was really giving her pussy some attention as this was all happening, which was more than enough to keep me hard. Then Britney stood up, and began to remove her clothing, revealing a very nice bust and a shaved pussy.
She lay down in front of me, putting her finger into her womanhood, just to tease me, and then with her other hand; she indicated where she would like my cock to go. Standing up, I looked down, turned on by the fact she was now pinching her nipple between two fingers and running her other hand over her pussy.
I got down, directing my cock to the pleasure zone, and then felt it enter, with her wetness making it easy.
"Oh...you gorgeous man you," she said, as my cock slid into her love canal.
I then began to give her what she wanted, my thrusts getting faster as she began to moan out loud. Rebecca crossed over in front of us, heading for Judy, and then getting down between her legs she started to give her an oral session. I could hear Judy's cries of joy, as I plunged my cock into Britney's pussy.
Britney's first orgasm made her place both hands on my chest, in an attempt to hold me back, unsure whether or not she could take the sensations her body was giving her. I too was close, but wanted to make sure her orgasm had come and gone before filling her with my seed.
By the time I did cum, she had climaxed twice more, her face aglow with pleasure as my sperm escaped the confines of its prison. I too had enjoyed that particular session and even wanted more, as I took my still hardened cock out. I looked up to see Judy in the midst of an orgasm, with Rebecca servicing her pussy with great professionalism.
Standing up I got between Rebecca's legs, and then pulling her panties down, I guided my cock to the entrance. She helped a little by opening her legs wider, and the entire time continued to lick Judy's clit.
My cock was now as hard as it could get, and passed Rebecca's pussy lips with ease. Her audible moans as the first few inches drove forward were another stimulus for Judy, who was now fondling her own breasts.
I was aware that Britney, was now sitting next to Judy, and starting to finger herself in the process. The heat in that room was enough to drive me crazy, as I assaulted Rebecca's pussy with a vigor I didn't know possible. Her screams of pleasure echoing around the room, as her first orgasm approached. The sounds of all three of them in the midst of coming, was more than enough to take me over the edge.
I came with a force that surprised me, fairly exploding inside her womanhood and continued to pump it out until I was drained. Taking my cock out, and looking at all their faces, I smiled knowing how much they'd enjoyed this event.
Pretty soon we were all straightening our clothes, and found that it had stopped raining. Judy and I thanked them for their help, and then left with Rebecca's last words ringing in my ears.
"No, thank you!"
Chapter 16
Judy was sitting at her desk when Dean walked in; he sat down waiting for her to finish some paperwork.
"Sorry to disturb you, but I wanted your advice, and your permission to do something," he said, sitting up straight.
"I'm all ears," she replied, paying full attention.
"Well, I'm about to do something, that was prompted by you, I'm going to propose to Kim," he said, looking for a reaction from Judy.
"Oh, this is great news. I'm only surprised you haven't already done it," she said, excitedly.
"We have discussed it, but I wanted it to be a big surprise, and then I had an idea, one that needs your permission," he said, inhaling deeply.
"Now what could that be?" she muttered more to herself than to Dean.
"I would like it to be a double wedding," he said, dropping the bombshell.
Judy looked at him, not sure what to say, but after thinking about it, she suddenly smiled.
"Do you know what, I think that's a wonderful idea, in fact if you're certain that Kim will say yes, we could spring it on her at the eleventh hour, so to speak," she replied.
By the time I'd arrived at the clinic, this discussion had been and gone, I learnt about it all later. This was to be the slowest day we ever had at the clinic, for we only had three patients the whole day, and two of them had come and gone. As the last one wasn't due until four o' clock, we all decided to go for a meal at our favorite restaurant.
Once there, Dean ordered for everyone, while Judy let me in on the conversation she had had earlier with Dean. Then I announced to everybody that Judy and I were getting married next month.
"So you've fixed a date then?" said Kim.
"Yes, it's on the twenty first of next month, and it's to be held at St. Mary's Church in Chicago, we have the invites ready, and hope that you'll be there," I said, knowing they would.
"Wild horses couldn't drag me away," replied Kim, taking hold of Dean's hand.
We had a wonderful meal, and then returned to the clinic only to find three fire engines outside, with hoses leading into the building; I quickly had a word with one of the firemen, and discovered the fire was on our floor, and that it looked like arson.
I told the others, who were clearly and understandably upset, and then all we could do was wait, until the fire had been extinguished and survey the damage.
An hour later we were doing just that, and found that two of our largest offices had been gutted an arson specialist then joined us.
"From what little evidence I can find, it would appear, that whoever started this, placed some flammable materials leading from the door over to that large office, and then set it alight and left," he said, pointing to the largest office.
"Have any witnesses come forward?" asked Judy.
"As of yet, no, but there is still a chance someone saw something, anyway I've finished here now, so I suggest you retrieve anything that's of value, but don't clean up, not until your insurance people have seen it," he said, leaving.
Judy sat down in one of the few chairs that didn't get burnt, making a deep sigh as she did so. I walked over to her placing my arm around her shoulder, and then holding her tightly.
"Don't worry we'll get it back up and running," I said, wanting to sound positive.
"No, it's over, what's to stop whomever it is, doing it all over again, no, we just have to leave, and maybe set up somewhere else," she replied, putting her head into her hands and leaning forward.
We did manage to salvage several important things, mainly because they were in draws or cabinets, but we had to cancel all of our appointments, and contact the insurance company. They turned up the next day, and informed us that there was nothing they could do, until the police had conducted an official enquiry.
Dean had decided to not leave the surprise until we got married, because he felt some good cheer might brighten up the atmosphere. So when we got back to Judy's house, he did his thing.
"Kim, will you marry me?" he asked, holding up a beautiful ring.
Kim started to cry, and was being comforted by Judy.
"Yes, I will, I love you," she said, through her tears.
It worked, for the rest of that day the talk centered on the big event, and even though the clinic was in ruins we still had a laugh.
The next day seemed brighter, for not only had the police caught someone, but the insurance people were prepared to write out a check that would more than cover our repair bill. Judy also had a change of heart, mainly because the culprit had been caught, and that after
noon we discovered whom it was.
It turned out to be an ex-patient that had come in, a month before, he was complaining of not being able to get an erection, but no sooner had Kim touched him, than he did get an erection. She had informed me, and I had the unenviable task of ejecting him from the premises. We always knew we would get the odd charlatan, or pervert, just out for some fun, but we didn't think this sort of thing would happen.
Next we found out that the repairs were going to take four weeks, so we decided to have an extended vacation, and get married, before coming back to work. Judy then left for home; while Dean and I helped to clean up the mess, and after an hour we had done all that could be done. I told Dean to phone me in the morning, so that we could finalize our plans, and then I left for home myself.
Upon reaching home I found the dinner table was laid, with two lighted candles, and then I saw Judy, she was wearing a low cut, black dress, with a gold necklace that I had bought for her birthday.
"You look stunning," I said, kissing her cheek.
"I thought we'd have a romantic candle lit dinner, before going to bed," she said, winking.
I smiled, and then sat down, as she began to serve the main course, looking at her I wondered if she was as happy as me, but didn't ask, and then we tucked into the lovely meal. Later we sat arm in arm on the sofa drinking brandy, and talking about the double wedding, and then she kissed me putting her hand behind my head to draw me nearer.
After a while I picked her up, and then walked into the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed, but not before undoing her zipper from behind, and letting the dress fall to her feet. As I stood next to the bed getting undressed, I looked at her beautiful body, and watched her remove her panties.
Then climbing onto the bed beside her, we kissed as I got into position, my hard shaft touching the opening of her pussy.
"Go slowly," she said, kissing me more passionately.
I found the entrance, and then pushed gently, feeling the give as my cock started to slide in, and then slowly I felt the sides of her womanhood surrounding my cock as it traveled almost the full length.
"Ah...oh...yes...I...love...this feeling," she said, kissing me harder.
I always enjoyed making love to Judy, it wasn't just a casual lay, it meant much more to me than that, and I felt a part of her life and wanted to remain with her for the rest of mine.
I started to work it a bit faster making her climax for the first time that night, and then carried on until I was ready to cum. She held me tightly as I did, wanting to feel my seed deep inside her. I stayed there for a few minutes, wanting to compose myself before withdrawing my cock. Then it was over, and she was saying no more today, for she was tired and had a lot to think about.
We just held each other for a change, needing the feel of each others body's up close, something that we didn't do often enough. Eventually we fell asleep, while still holding one another, and I wondered what else was in store for us.
We all got married shortly after that, and the double wedding went perfectly. We even had another sexual adventure during our honeymoon but that’s another story.
The End
A Virgin No More
Stephanie sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding Mrs. Carter’s hand. Stephanie was a volunteer care person, someone who gave a few hours of her time every week to bring a little joy into other peoples lives. Today, she was visiting a patient she’d seen many times over the last two months, and who wasn’t expected to live much longer.
Her complaint was liver cancer, and although the Doctors had done everything they could, it was too far gone to save her. All they could do was ease her pain, and make her last hours on this earth a little more comfortable. Stephanie always read to her, from her favorite author ‘Agatha Christie’ and liked to discuss the finished books at the end.
On this day however, Stephanie was about to lose her first patient, because as she read, the monitors kicked in to let the staff know Mrs. Carter was having a cardiac arrest. Stephanie stepped out of the way as the hospital staff went into action, but it was no good, and she was declared dead at 12:15 p.m. on the third of the month 2004.
The tears welled up in Stephanie’s eyes, having never seen or had anyone die that she was close to. A nurse comforted her as she walked out of the ward, and another tear fell down her cheek. It had just occurred to her that Mrs. Carter had no one to mourn her passing, and she felt that was a very sad thing.
On her way out, one of the Doctors spotted her, and intercepted her before leaving.
“Hi Stephanie, oh sorry, what’s wrong?” he said, noticing her tears.
“Mrs. Carter just died, and it hit me harder than I thought it would,” she replied, wiping her tears for the fifth time. “Is there something I can do for you?” she added, seeing the concern in his face.
“I’m sorry to hear that Stephanie, perhaps this isn’t the time to discuss it,” he said, resting his hand on her shoulder to console her.
“It’s all right, I’ll be fine. What is it Doctor?”
“Well, I have another patient that I’d like you to visit. He’s feeling rather down at the moment because he’s on chemotherapy, and I thought your winning smile might perk him up a little,” he said.
“Well, I’m available tomorrow, if you’d like me to come and see him,” she replied
“That’d be great, you’ll find him in the terminal ward, and his name’s Terry Blake,” replied the Doctor.
Stephanie made a quick note of it, and after saying her goodbyes, she left the hospital.
The next day was miserable, as it rained from the moment she left her apartment. As promised though she headed straight for the hospital, and entered the terminal ward. Stopping a nurse that she spotted, Stephanie asked where she could find Terry Blake, and was pointed in the right direction. The curtains were drawn around his bed, and she popped her head around, to find a youngish man who didn’t look ill in the slightest.
“Hi there, I’m Stephanie, a care worker. I’ve been asked to see if you’d like someone to talk to. If the answer to that is no, I quite understand, some people like their privacy,” she said, looking him in the eye and noticing how handsome he was.
“That would be nice, as I don’t have any visitors to look forward to,” he replied, politely.
Stephanie had been trained not to ask personal questions during a care meeting, and only talk about such things when the patient brought it up. So it was a number of weeks before Terry actually started to talk about his illness, and revealed that he had a particular virulent form of leukemia. The worst thing about it was that they didn’t even pretend there was a cure for it. They just gave him a time scale for when he would die.
Of course they did try certain things like chemotherapy, but only because they knew no other course of action. During the weeks that Stephanie got to know Terry, she started to have feelings for him beyond friendship, but kept them to herself. He had enough problems without adding more, she thought as she came to see him one day for the fifteenth time.
He was in a pretty good mood that day, and confessed that he looked forward to her visits. The conversation also touched upon his sex life, or lack there of, for it turned out he was still a virgin at thirty-six years of age. Stephanie couldn’t help but ask why he had left it so late.
“I waited for the right person, I know that’s terribly old fashioned, but I wanted sex to mean something more than just a physical sensation,” he said, rather admirably.
Stephanie was starting to like Terry more and more, but as the weeks went by his health declined, and he started to lose his hair. It was getting to a point now where it was painful to see this proud and very likable man start to wither. On her last visit, he confessed something to her that she’d suspected for weeks now, and that was that he’d fallen in love with her. When he told her, she couldn’t hold back the tears, and tried to hide them instead.