“Ohhhh, Aunt Susan!” Judy cried out, pulling her wet face out of Susan’s hairy pussy. “I can’t come any more! It… it… I love it, but my cunt is aching!”
Reluctantly, Susan pulled her tongue from Judy’s asshole and rested her head on the floor. She stared up at the girl’s sweet pussy, and then her son’s cock.
“Piss in my face, both of you,” she said softly, yet with excitement in her face. “I want both of you to piss in my face together.”
Giggling, Steve sent a hot stream of piss into his mother’s face. Susan opened her mouth wide. Judy arched her ass, and, with her face resting on Susan’s hairy cunt, she began to piss, too. The two streams met just as they entered Susan’s mouth, and Susan began to writhe and twist as she swallowed. Her eyes were closed, and she couldn’t watch her son’s cock and her niece’s cunt pissing, but she envisioned something else… her brother’s cock, big and hard, ready to fuck her. She could almost feel it now, sliding up her cunt, or maybe up her fiery asshole, or in her mouth.
She could also see her son fucking her sister-in-law, or taste her sister-in-law’s hairy cunt. She could see Judy taking her father’s cock inside her cunt.
It would happen, she knew.
It would happen soon, very soon… she would see to it.
THE END
DN-260 HOT, NAUGHTY NURSE
FOREWORD
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, other people will feel as if they’ve been exploited for the sake of an individuals goals.
Examples can be found everywhere that the end justifies the means for people whose personal achievement, or success, or personal desires, is the only thing that really matters.
HOT, NAUGHTY NURSE is a story about a nurse who will do anything to satisfy her sexual desires even if it means taking advantage of her patients, be they young or old. Although many people will consider this woman to be perverted because of her personal goal, they cannot argue with the happiness she gives to many of her patients and achieves for herself.
A startling story that provides insight into the happiness, that can be gained from what society considers perverted.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
“Who’d know, except for us?” He said, leering at his nurse. Dr. Marvin McPhearson made no effort to disguise his lust for the trim, sexy woman. She was a bit too old for him but he could put his principles aside.
Sure, she was over thirty, but it wasn’t by much. Not more than a year or two and Nancy Martin looked as fit and lovely as any woman of twenty-five. He knew. He got a hard-on every time he looked at her.
Even the crisp, stark white outfit couldn’t detract from Nancy’s beauty. The glossy brown hair was pulled back in a cunning matter. Her red, red lips pouting at him made the man hard just thinking what it would be like having them pressed against his own lips. He bet she could kiss like a real bitch.
And to have those lips sucking his cock would be heaven.
“No, Dr. McPhearson, that’s not part of my job. I’m a professional nurse, certainly not some hooker. Like you seem to think.”
“I never said I’d pay you for it, baby. I figured the lay would do you a world of good. Chicks tell me I’ve got the biggest prick in town. Want to see it?”
“No, thank you,” she said primly. “But I imagine that all those chicks are right about one thing.”
“What’s that, baby?”
“You’re probably the biggest prick in town.”
He turned a beet red and snarled, “You’re fired. I don’t have to take such insults from a wise-ass nurse.”
She smiled sweetly and said, “Sorry, but you didn’t hire me. Dr. Preston did. I work for him. You’re just an annoyance for me around here.”
“I’m responsible for half the work load in this office. I’m a better doctor than Preston is. What the hell do you see in him that you don’t in me?” The man was still a fiery red in his anger.
“He’s not the biggest prick in town,” she said. “Your next patient, Dr. McPhearson.” Opening the door, she waved in a middle-aged man and cut the doctor off before he could say anything more to her.
She felt a flush of triumph. She hated the man’s guts and wouldn’t mind seeing him run over by a freight train, yet she had to put up with him. He was right when he said he was a partner in this practice. Nancy didn’t understand exactly how it was set up, but Marvin McPhearson and Daniel Preston split the considerable fees right down the middle.
The woman smoothed imaginary wrinkles from her starched white dress and went to Dr. Preston’s office. If it wasn’t for him, she would have left a long time, ago. But she loved him as much as she hated the other doctor.
Pausing before, the mirror, she patted her brown hair into place and made sure the faint red lip gloss she used was all right. She couldn’t wear make up while on duty, but it didn’t bother her. Not with her looks. The woman would have turned heads even if she wore a brown paper sack over her head.
Firm tits shoved against her white dress until it looked as if the fabric might rip. She liked wearing the dress unbuttoned a couple buttons down to reveal her substantial mounds of titflesh. But she always covered up when she had to deal with Dr. McPhearson. The man was like some rutting animal. All he ever thought of was fucking.
She’d rather fuck a pig.
Hands smoothed over her flaring ass again, making certain seams were straight and that she looked perfect for Dr. Preston. Him, she would do anything for. He was almost a God to her.
He and his cock, that is. He wasn’t the best hung man in the world. Dr. McPhearson might be right about having the biggest prick around. But Dr. Preston was an expert cocksman. He used what he had to the best of his ability. That was very, very good.
“Dr. Preston, do you have a moment?” she asked.
He looked up and smiled. His teeth were a smooth white. He was young, just out of the hospital and residency, and still fit as an athlete.
“Sure, Miss Martin. Come in.”
As soon as she closed the door, both of them changed. They didn’t have to put on a show for any patient who might overhear. They could be themselves. Their passionate, normal selves.
She went around the desk and kissed him full on the lips. For a moment, their lips crushed hard, then she let hers drift a little apart. This was all the encouragement he needed. She felt his rough, wet, pink tongue come surging into her mouth.
Tongues tangling, they began stroking and caressing. She felt her tits crushing hard against his chest. Buried under the starched material and her bra, her nipples hardened with lust. All their best fucking sessions started like this. She entered, polite and distant. He answered as a doctor would to any professional nurse. Then, with the door closed they let their passions run wild. She let him push her tongue back into her mouth. There, she started stroking and caressing the man’s tongue with her own. Salivas mixed and she felt her head begin to spin. His taste was almost more than she could stand. She’d never found a liquor that could make her drunker than his sweet mouth.
And his hands! They were exploring her lush body, probing all the right spots. She felt her crotch beginning to water. It happened every time she came in and, closed the door. She just couldn’t help feeling this way about the man. He was so strong, so handsome, and he knew all the right things to do to her.
He reduced her to a quivering blob of desire. She broke off, panting. “God, Dan, I need you so! I’m addicted to that strong body of yours.”
“That’s all you want from me? Just my bed?”
“Do you really want any more from me than my body?”
He smiled. “Not really. You’re beautiful and you know it. And you always make me sound like some sex-starved beast out to rape the pants off you.”
“You are.”
“Sure I am. And you’re no better. You’re after a good fucking the same as I am.�
� He began lifting her skirt. They both heard the crinkly noise as his hands, began searching out more interesting places under her skirt. She wiggled closer so be wouldn’t have to reach quite so far before he got up to her snatch.
“Hmmm, wet, huh? I have to prescribe for this condition. And I think you’d better get something to plug up that leaky twat right away.”
“What do you recommend?”
“Cock. Mine, of course.”
They kissed again as he slipped his fingers under the elastic band of her panties. She wiggled her ass and helped him get the useless panties off. The cool air surging up under her skirt made her cunt feel all cold and wet. She didn’t like that. And she knew there was only one way she could make it feel better.
She gripped his hands and moved them up under her skirt until both his palms were pressing hard into her crotch. One hand ended up over her pussy mound, stroking her fleecy pubic hair. The other sent tremors earthquaking through her body. He was moving slickly over her well-oiled cunt lips. The juices leaking from her excited twat were making her crotch even wetter than it had been.
“A definite leak that should be plugged. But I can’t stand here like the little Dutch boy and his finger in the dike.”
“I’m no dyke!” she flared.
“Yes, my dear. I know that. Just a lousy comparison. Why don’t you bend over my desk. Check the paperwork out or something.”
He spun round her, hands pressing her down over his desk. She bent at the waist and felt her tits crushing hard against the oak top. Panting he knew it the instant he pulled her dress up. The cool air from the air conditioner made her shiver a bit.
The feel of his hands helped form the gooseflesh matting her perfect skin, too. She was anticipating the feel of his cock poking into her from behind. His prick would erase the hungry sensation deep inside her. It always did.
And after a session with Dr. McPhearson, she needed this hard-driving cock worse than ever.
“It’s so great working for you,” she told him. “I like this so much more than letting that slimy Dr. McPhearson paw me.”
“What’s wrong with Marv? He and I went through med school together. He’s a with it dude. A real stud, if the stories I’ve heard are true. Give him a try. You might like his prick better than my tiny one.”
“Tiny?” she snorted. “It’s about average. Maybe six inches. But it isn’t the size that counts, it’s what you do with it. And you use your cock like a real expert! Now quit talking and show me how good you are with that damned thing!”
“Damned thing, huh? Some way to talk about this!”
He jammed his hips forward. She had a little warning. The roughness of his trousers brushed her naked ass just before the cock parted her pussy lips. The first surge up her cunt nearly made her pass out. His cock was long and dry. It hadn’t yet been dipped in her fuck fluids.
She shuddered, her entire body trembling with the suddenness of his cock’s fucking up her cunt. Her frothy juices gushed out and around the prick, soaking into it, making it slippery and ready for another thrust up her pussy.
“Again, do it again! Give it to me hard!”
“Greedy bitch,” he muttered. His voice was no longer as steady as it had been. He found his prick entirely surrounded by softly yielding, suffocatingly hot cunt. And the juices leaking out and around his cock were boiling. He wondered if the cunt juices oozing all over his balls would burn them off. This chick was as hot as any he’d ever found.
And she fucked like a Goddamn rabbit. She just couldn’t get enough cock to please her.
And that was just fine with him. He’d give her all he could, as often as he could. For a cunt this tight and hot, he’d definitely make an appointment for her.
“Don’t just stand there, do something! Fuck me good! I want to feel that prick of yours moving inside me. My poor little cunt’s crying out from hunger! Feed my pussy lots of your cock!”
She let out a low moan as he pulled back. The vacuum created inside her twat made her want to faint. It felt as if he were pulling her guts out through her cunt hole. And the emptiness!
She realized then how much she needed his cock inside her. Only the large knobby head of his prick remained inside her pussy lips. She tensed a little and let her cunt lips squeeze down on his prick. She let them give him an obscene kiss. Enough to entice him back up her cunt.
It worked. He fucked more slowly into her this time. She let the electric tingles volt along her spine. She raised her body off the desk a little as the pressure inside her mounted. Squeezing down with her cunt muscles, she managed to grip firmly all along his cock.
He gulped. That was good enough to keep her going. She could make out all the contours of his buried prick. The thick head pulsed wildly in her cunt. She could even feel the thick blue vein on top of his prick pulsing out its wild message of lust.
Then he was retreating. She tried to stop him. Her stomach muscles tightened up. He groaned and she knew how he must feel like he was being crushed to death in a super-hot vise. But she wasn’t going to let him escape. She needed his prick too badly.
Without it, she’d go crazy from sexual hunger.
“Give it to me good! I want to feel it throbbing inside me. Don’t pull it out yet! Leave it where I can feel it, where it can gives me all the, ummm, ooooooh!”
The man wasn’t going to listen to her any more. He couldn’t stand the sexual strain. His cock felt like it was going to blow apart at any instant. His balls were swelling up and felt like huge melons dangling in his hairy little bag.
His entire body screamed out for release. And the only way he could get it was to fuck the hell out of this willing, totally wanton nurse. His hands gripped firmly at her hips, pulling her back into his groin every time he fucked forward.
He thought how lucky he was to find a hot one like Nancy. She was insatiable when it came to sex. She couldn’t get enough. He didn’t know if she was a nymphomaniac or not. It didn’t matter to him as long as she let him bury his prick balls deep up her clutching hot twat whenever he wanted.
Which was often, very often.
“Keep going, you bastard! I’m burning up inside. Stoke me with that cock!”
He twisted his hips a little as he fucked into her softly yielding pink cunt hole this time. Her pussy lips spread and licked wetly along his entire cock as he pushed into her. The corkscrewing motion he used fucking her made sure that both his cock and her pussy were completely soaked with her juices. The squishy feeling as he fucked hard up her passed into his balls and threatened to rob him of his iron control.
That was what she liked about him. His control. He could fuck all night long if he had to. If he wanted to. True, he wasn’t hung like an elephant but he didn’t have to be. He knew how to pleasure a woman. And how to get the biggest sexual kicks for himself, at the same time.
She felt his prick jump and lurch inside her pussy. The soft, damp folds of her cunt stretched a little and tightened around his cock until he felt like he was a permanent part of her cunt.
A strong pull backward left nothing but aching desire inside tier. She gasped again as he drove hard and fast up her cunt.
“I need your cock! Give it to me hard! I want you to fuck me as hard as you can damnit! Ummm, yes! That’s it! Oooooooh, aaaaaaa!”
Her entire world split apart. All that mattered to her was his prick driving into her wanton cunt. She shoved her ass back toward his crotch to make sure his prick was fucking her as deep as it possibly could.
She let the man’s prick drill and twist, dive and fuck her until she was pushed over the brink of orgasm again. Her come wasn’t as big as she’d had in the past, but she knew she was a little tense this time. Worrying about that prick of a partner Dan had made her a little edgy.
But there was no denying that this quickie had given her the sexual release she needed.
Limply, Nancy collapsed forward onto the desk.
She looked back over shoulder at the doctor. He was sweating, stra
ining, as he drove furiously into her cunt. His desire was evident to her.
She said, “Why not let me give that poor little prick of yours all the attention it wants? All that it deserves. Let me suck you off.”
He didn’t hesitate to let her take his prick and begin giving him the best blowjob he’d gotten.
It was only fair. He’d made her come. A nurse should be able to tend to a man’s physical needs.
CHAPTER TWO
“Ready for your checkup, Jimmy?” Nancy asked the young boy sitting nervously on the examining table. She had to lick her lips before speaking to him. There was something about the sandy-haired boy that appealed to her in a completely kinky way.
He was fifteen, but appeared to be closer to twelve. He was sickly and thin, young and innocent. She hated to admit it to herself but she felt both sympathy and attraction for the boy.
Trying to get her feelings all sorted out wasn’t easy for her. She knew the boy wasn’t responsible for his physical condition. He was a bit on the scrawny side but getting better! The sickness he’d had made a big dent in his normal development.
And it was this that made the nurse get all twitchy and wet in the crotch thinking about him. She was positive the boy was a virgin. And he looked enough like her younger brother to be one of the family.
Nancy had denied it to herself for years, but she had a big thing for her brother. The boy had died when he was twenty and she regretted not knowing him better. Somehow, she had the feeling that she could make up for that lost opportunity by getting to know Jimmy better.
The only problem was that he was a patient and she was the nurse. It was not a professional thing to get involved with a patient. Especially when that patient was half her age.
“I don’t want any checkup, Miss Martin.”
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