Eager First Times

by Betsy Locke

  I slide over the side of the bed and picked up the heavy medal in my hand. I put it around my neck and it sat nicely on my large boobs. It was a little cold at first but my skin got used to it. “How do I look?”

  Sebastian sat up and reached out for the medal. His fingers dragged along it and then found my breasts. “You look so good.” He pinched my nipples until they hardened to his touch.

  I held his hands to my breasts and let him fully feel me up. I gripped his way too thick cock with my other hand and stroked him. A bead of pre-cum sat on his tip. He was ready for me.

  “Fuck me now, Charlotte. I need you now.”

  Chapter Five

  I lifted my leg over Sebastian and I mounted him. I pressed his cock flat with his body and pushed my wet pussy against him, sliding up and down his shaft.

  Sebastian arched his back and shoved his head into the pillow. “You feel so good against me. Let me feel your pussy.”

  I lifted up and guided his massive manliness into me, lowering down until he filled me up completely. “You're way too big!” I cried out.

  “Oh baby, you're so tight around my cock.” His hands grasped my hips and slammed me down on him, pushing deeper into me.

  I propped myself up by putting my hands on his pecs that were as hard as stone. I popped my ass up and down, letting Sebastian slide in and out of me. The pleasure climbed higher and higher. “I'm close, Sebastian.”

  “Come for me, Charlotte.” Sebastian said, his hands moving up and pressing my tits together. His mouth found my nipples and I came undone, coming all around Sebastian.

  I lost control of my body and Sebastian had to take over, thrusting into me, his cock fucking me hard. I screamed his name at the top of my lungs.

  Sebastian lifted me off him and threw me down on the bed. I had barely recovered from the intense orgasm when Sebastian tugged at my ass bringing me onto my hands and knees.

  “This ass is so trim,” he said, slapping my cheeks.

  I turned my head to look back at him. “Please fuck me, Sebastian. I need you inside me right now.”

  Sebastian slapped my ass once more before cramming his gargantuan cock back into me, stretching my pussy even more than before. He sank into me until his hips met my ass. Sebastian wound back and crashed into me again.

  “Oh fuck, I'm going to come again!” I yelled.

  All my senses were heightened as my body was destroyed by convulsions. I clenched around Sebastian's rod and he groaned.

  He wouldn't be able to last much longer.

  “Pull my hair,” I ordered him.

  Sebastian grabbed a hold of my pigtails and pulled my head back. He used the leverage to fuck me even harder. My tits bounced back and forth, the gold medal hitting my chest with every thrust. My body wouldn't be able to take much more.

  “I'm going to come,” Sebastian howled as he pounded me from behind.

  “Come deep inside me, Sebastian!”

  Sebastian found his climax, shooting his warm cum inside me. His hips bounced off my ass, unloading his seed.

  My release hit me like a ton of bricks. “I'm coming!” Sebastian tugged on my hair harder. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I found nirvana.

  His thrusts began to slow down, the last of his semen spurting out. Sebastian let go of my hair and my head fell forward.

  Sebastian pulled out and fell down next to me. I couldn't hold myself up any longer and tipped over into Sebastian's arms. “My skin is tingling all over,” I said.

  He pressed his naked body against mine and pulled the covers half-way over us. I snuggled up onto his chest. His breathing lifting my head up and down.

  “I don't think I've ever come that much ever,” Sebastian said. He raked his fingers through my hair.

  “That was the best moment of my life,” I said exasperated.

  “Even better than your medal win?” He grabbed my medal and examined it closely, weighing it in his hand.

  “Okay maybe the second best moment of my life. A close second,” I replied.

  “So a silver medal then?”

  “Exactly. You can't be upset with that.”

  “I guess not.” Sebastian rubbed his knuckles on my head. “Congratulations Charlotte, you did it.”

  I let out the longest breath. “Getting fucked like that after being so wound up all week was really the medicine I needed.”

  “What's the plan now?” he asked.

  “I don't know.” I waited a moment and started again. “All I know is that I want to explore this further. You've always been there for me and now I want to be there for you.”

  Sebastian kissed me and I lost myself in him again. He didn't have to do much to make me want him.

  I broke away and looked into his eyes. “At least for now, the plan is you're going to fuck me all day long until I say stop. And I haven't said stop.”

  Sebastian sat up, his cock standing at attention. “Only if you keep that gold medal on.”

  “Deal,” I replied.

  Chapter Six

  Except for the interviews I had to do for news stations, Sebastian and I rarely left the bed. Every night together was better than the next as we explored each other's body.

  We had to make up for all those wasted years.

  When the Olympics were over, it was finally time to go back home and face reality.

  It was going to be the most difficult challenge of our lives. Our parents were going to get more than a surprise than a gold medal.

  They might not accept us at first but with time, they would like everyone else.

  Sebastian and I belonged together.

  Plus I needed my emotional support as I trained for the next Olympics.

  I had a taste for gold and I had to get another now.

  The End

  Story Twenty

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  Description

  I hated Dr. Luke with a passion. He thought he owned every woman he ever came across.

  But not me.

  I thought I could resist him but there was nothing I could do when we got stuck in an elevator during a power outage.

  He would show me what a real man was.

  Chapter One

  Snow began to fall as I walked to Chicago General from the “L” train. The weather wasn't too bad for a December winter. Very cold but nothing I hadn't experienced before.

  I flipped my furry hood over my head and passed the hotdog cart that was all closed up. Ralph's dogs was perfect for a lunch snack but I wouldn't be able to get that during the night shift.

  I came to the ambulance bay and the red sign that said: Emergency shined bright in the night sky. This was always my first indication of how the shift was going to go. If there were a crowd of people and multiple ambulances, then I knew the day was going to be long and hard.

  Tonight the ambulance bay was empty. That meant tonight should be fairly easy. You can never count out the night shift in Chicago though. That was the prime time for shootings. I had gotten used to working on a lot of gunshot victims. I didn't think I would be able to when I first started here but now it had become second nature.

  The sliding doors opened for me and the warm air from the heater hit me right away. I pulled back my hood and snow fell off. Johnny sat at the admission desk eating a chocolate donut.

  He put it down and licked his fingers. “How are you doing, Emily? Do you want one?” He opened up the pink box and revealed every type of donut.

  My first instinct was to take one but I stopped myself. “Maybe later, Johnny. Thanks.”

  I had been fighting with my weight for years now. I had just a little too many curves for my liking. I tried almost every diet known to man and nothing really worked. I thought that being on
my feet all day would help but I hadn't lost a pound.

  I started to lose hope that my body would ever change. I was stuck in this husk for the rest of my life.

  I unwrapped the scarf around my neck and draped it on my arm. “Do you know who the attending is tonight?” I asked Johnny.

  He looked at the big board on the wall. “Dr. Luke is going to be here all night.”

  I sighed. That's what I was afraid of. Dr. Luke was the biggest hound in the entire hospital. He'd been with every single nurse and female doctor he could get his hands on. He even set his sights on me but I knew they were empty threats.

  Dr. Luke wasn't interested in a relationship with me. He just wanted another notch on his belt. Something to tell his rich buddies during golf that he had taken every woman in this building. I wouldn't fall for his charms no matter how good looking he was.

  I wanted something real.

  The break room was empty when I entered. I went to my locker and put my combination in. I took off my heavy jacket that revealed my pink scrubs underneath. I stowed the jacket and my purse away and returned outside to the admissions desk.

  “What do you have for me, Johnny?”

  He rolled on his office chair to the opposite side of his “fortress” as he called it. “You have a guy in exam three that's complaining of a stuffy nose and itchy throat.” He handed me the patient's file.

  “Aren't we all complaining of that?” I asked him.

  Johnny nodded and continued eating his donuts and watching the TV that was in the waiting area. It was supposed to be for entertaining the patients while they waited but really it was to keep Johnny occupied so he didn't get into trouble.

  I walked down the hallway to exam three, looking down at the patient's file. His name was Carl Clane and he was sixty-three years old. I didn't get much further because I suddenly collided with someone and the file flew out of my hand.

  “I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention.” I looked up to see Dr. Luke with his short blonde hair and square jaw. He looked more like a doctor from a soap opera than someone who actually practiced medicine. As much as I hated him, I had to admit that there was a certain allure about him. I couldn't blame all the women who had been with him before.

  We both bent over to pick up the fallen papers. Dr. Luke's eyes examined my large breasts. My scrubs weren't very flattering but I could tell he was trying to imagine what was underneath. I put my hand over my chest to block his vision.

  “No it was my fault, Emily.” Luke collected my papers and put them in the folder. He handed them back to me. “I'll see you later,” he said with a wink.

  I flushed with red. That was a surprising encounter. He usually said something absurdly sexual or tried to pretend that we had already planned for a date after our shifts.

  This time he was shockingly normal. Except for the desire in his eyes but that was any man that I came across. My big boobs and ass always attracted men but not in the way I wanted.

  I collected myself and walked into exam three. A man looking older than sixty-three was sitting on the exam table. But then again every old person at a hospital looked older than they should. “You must be Mr. Clane?”

  He nodded. “Am I going to see a doctor?”

  That was almost always the first question I received when I was introduced to a patient. They always considered nurses so much lower on the ladder and that their illness required the expertise of a doctor.

  “Well let's see what's wrong with you first and then we'll see about a doctor. Can you tell me your symptoms?” I took out a pen and opened the file to the complaints section right after the patient history.

  Mr. Clane rubbed his throat. “I can barely swallow. It feels so swollen. And forget about breathing through my nose.”

  I wrote down the symptoms and breathed in and out slowly. Tonight was going to be very slow.

  Chapter Two

  “Let me check you out, Mr. Clane.” I put the patient file on the counter and put my hands on his neck, checking if his lymph nodes were inflamed. They seemed just a little bigger than normal. Nothing out of the ordinary.

  I checked his heart and lungs and they were in normal ranges.

  “Now I'm going to look down your throat.” I put the tongue depressor in his mouth and shined my tiny flashlight in there. “Your throat does look a little red.”

  “Am I going to need surgery, nurse?” His hands were clenched together and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

  I'd seen plenty of older patients like this before. They were afraid that any small sickness was the beginning of something worse.

  “You're fine Mr. Clane. It looks like you just have a cold.”

  “You're not going to do any tests?”

  I wrote the exit instructions down on the file. “We don't want to waste your time and ours with expensive tests for just a little cold do we?”

  “Well how about some medicine then?”

  “We also don't just give out antibiotics anymore for every sickness. We don't want your system to build up an immunity.”

  “So that's it?”

  I pointed to the door. “You're free to go, Mr. Clane. If your symptoms get any worse, just come right back.”

  The old man got up and put his coat on. “Thanks for nothing.”

  I put on my best smile. “Try to stay warm out there and get plenty of rest.”

  I sighed after he left. Sometimes the trauma victims were easier to deal with because they almost never talked back.

  I took the long way back to the admissions desk. No reason to rush there when I knew there weren't many patients. “Anybody else, Johnny?” I asked.

  He checked the board and looked at the tray for files. “It looks like that's it for now. Dr. Luke did leave a note for you though.”

  It wasn't unusual for doctors to leave notes for the nurses and vice versa. It was hard to find them sometimes especially when it got really busy.

  But when it came to Dr. Luke, his notes were always sexual in nature. One time he drew a giant cock on it with hairy balls and everything. I thought about going up to HR for sexual harassment but chocked it up to an immature male.

  His jokes and advances were pretty harmless when I really thought about it.

  I took the note from Johnny and unfolded it. Luke had written down actual instructions. He wanted me to restock the pharmacy since it was so dead in here.

  I liked getting told what to do. It was better than spending my time wandering the hallways looking for something to occupy my time. “Can I get the pharmacy keys and the locker keys?” I asked Johnny.

  He handed me both sets of keys. One for the main floor and one for the bottom floor that kept most of our stock. I needed to first go to our small pharmacy section and see what needed to be restocked.