“God, Nancy, I can’t stand that much more! You’re robbing me of all my control. Dammit, you make me feel like a teenager getting his first piece of tail. I’m gonna cream all over your face!”
“Shut up and tongue fuck me! Let me worry about wasting your precious jism.”
She gasped when his tongue shot back up her cunt. It rubbed all over the walls of her cunt, seeking out the softest spots, the juiciest places, before driving hard into her guts. He was trying to reach as far into her seething hot cunt as if he was using his prick.
He couldn’t make it. But neither of them cared. Just trying got them hot for each other.
She was having a hard time concentrating on giving him a really good blowjob. The feelings echoing up from her cunt were making it more and more difficult for her to do anything but lie back and moan in pleasure.
Her hips were bucking up off the table now in an attempt to get that fucking tongue all the way up into her cunt. She wiggled her hips and let the rough, pink, darting tongue work all over her crotch.
One second, he was far up her cunt fucking back and forth like he was using a cock. The next, he was stroking along the rigid flaps of her pussy lips, licking up all the oozing juices. When he sucked in one of her cunt lips and began gnawing, she lost control.
She came. The entire world crashed in around her, then slowly reformed. The cock was still resting between her lips. She let her tongue roll round the end until he started jamming it hard into her face.
She didn’t want him face-fucking her yet. She wanted more out of his mouth before that happened. Mustn’t distract him too much with her cocksucking ways. That was the only goal she had to make certain, his mouth never left her cunt.
He was sucking and licking his way up her sex slit to her clit. Once he found the little nubbin, he was a real bulldog. He didn’t let go. The way his tongue worked around the base of her clit would have been enough to get her off.
But he didn’t stop just racing around the bottom of the spire. He slowly spiraled around until he got to the very tip of her clit. And there, he sucked it into his mouth. His lips massaged and soothed while his tongue and teeth worked miracles.
She came again.
This time, she couldn’t control herself. She sucked as hard as she could on his prick. There was no subtlety, no finesse. Just flat out hard sucking that made the man go weak in the knees.
His prick began rocking back and forth in her mouth. Then, as his control weakened, the strokes into her face grew stronger. Before she knew what to expect, he was face fucking her with all the strength locked up in his hips.
Nothing less than full release would satisfy the man now that he’d felt the promised mouth. She sucked him in until her cheeks went hollow under the strain.
Not content with this, she used her tongue just about the same way he was doing at her cunt. She tried to stuff her pink tipped tongue all the way down the long shaft of his cock. Finding the tiny slit at the end, she wormed her tongue around and around.
She knew she couldn’t get her tongue down the inside of his cock. It didn’t matter. Trying was getting them both hotter and hotter. That was the name of this cocksucking, cuntlicking game: pleasure!
His hips were driving his cock deep into her face now. She ran her tongue under the cleft of his prick and that was like a trigger to the man’s come.
A white fountain of his jism blasted down into her mouth. She sucked and licked until she’d gotten every single last drop he could give. And even then, she wasn’t satisfied. Her tongue rubbed and worked on his prick until the entire fucking tool went completely limp in her mouth.
She sighed and let it fall free of her lips. That had been tasty, damned tasty. There were few things in the world she liked better than the taste of a man’s cum.
But she was still uptight. Her guts were under tremendous sexual tension. In spite of coming two or three times. She was in the crazy, blurry world of sexual fulfillment. She needed more.
“Keep licking,” she told him. “Get me off good!”
“Ummmm, yeah. Sure thing,” he said. There was a lewd slurping noise as he continued licking and sucking up her cunt juices.
She could feel his tongue all over her clit, pressing the tiny spire down, then letting it pop back up. When he worked across her slippery cunt lips, she thought she would come again.
She didn’t. Not even when he drove his tongue hard into her cunt did she come.
But when he found her asshole, she let out a shriek that could be heard all over the building. This was the master’s touch she needed. As his tongue stabbed down into her tightly held anus, she came.
Afterwards, feeling sexually drained, the told the man, “That was the best ever. I didn’t think tongue fucking could be that much fun.”
He grinned, then zipped up his trousers.
“Enough of the coffee break. Better get back to work.”
She watched him leave, wondering if he’d be ready to fuck again soon. She knew she would be.
CHAPTER FIVE
“Oh, Dan, I love the feel of your hands all over me,” Nancy moaned. She pressed her snatch into the palm of his hand. He squeezed gently and sent thrills all through her.
“You’re such a Goddamn hot bitch,” he said. “Just can’t get enough cock, can you? You’re going to wear me out. Even worse, you’re going to wear me down. That six inch prick of mine is going to be down to five inches before I know it.”
She smiled and began stroking her hands all over his crotch. There was little chance she could ever wear him out like that. Though she was certainly trying to do it. He felt so damned good when he was fucking her hard and fast, the friction burning them both up with desire.
“Let’s screw again. You’re getting me all hot to trot, Dan, I want to feel you fucking me.”
He shook his head. “This is the middle of the day. Everything makes you horny. Doesn’t anything ever turn you off? For a while, at least?”
“Not that I’ve found. And you certainly don’t turn me off. You turn me on in a big way.” Her hand found his cock and began stroking up and down it. The prick jerked a little in her grasp, then she began giving it her full attention.
She wanted nothing but the best fucking her. If she could make him so hard he had to fuck her, they’d both enjoy it a lot more.
The sudden knock on the door startled her. A gruff voice said, “Patients are waiting, Miss Martin.”
She cursed under her breath. Damn that Dr. McPhearson! Just when she was persuading Dan to fuck her again.
He pried her hands loose from his cock. He said, “Better go tend to the patients. There’ll be time afterwards.”
He was so literal-minded she wondered how he ever got his kicks. She could, see him turning into an old fogy totally drowning himself in work.
That would be a waste. And she didn’t want to lose that lovely prick of his. It felt too good fucking her.
“Okay, boss man. You’re a real slave driver, but I’ll do it.”
She went out after adjusting her skirt and found Dr. McPhearson talking to Jimmy, the young boy she’d started on the road to a normal sex life the previous week. The boy was glowing, obviously looking forward to this session with Dr. McPhearson and her.
The examination was brief and to the point. Dr. McPhearson had another patient waiting and couldn’t spend too much time on the boy. He was getting over the lengthy illness very well and would soon be on his own.
“I’ll take care of the rest of Jimmy’s shots, Dr. McPhearson,” Nancy said briskly. When she wanted, she was the cold, soulless robot that her job demanded. It didn’t fit her but it was a job. She’d live.
After the doctor left, Jimmy whispered, “What kind of shots? More like the last time?”
He was so eager she couldn’t help but smile at him. He wanted all the head he could get from her, that much was apparent. But she wasn’t in the mood to suck him off again. His cock simply didn’t satisfy her like Dan’s did.
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p; But there were other things she could show him.
Lots of things.
“Jimmy, do you like my tits?” She thrust her shoulders back so her tits were thrust out against her blouse.
“Uh, sure!” the boy stuttered, unsure of himself.
“Go on and fondle them. Feel them all you want.”
“Uh, it’s okay?”
“Sure Jimmy. Here, give me your hand.” She took his small hand and placed it over her huge tit. Pressing down, she made certain his hand was directly over her boob. With her other hand, she began unbuttoning her blouse. In a few seconds, it was unfastened all the way to the waist.
“Go on, Jimmy, run your hands around inside my blouse. It’s open. And my poor little titties are wanting to be felt.”
She purred like a kitten when the boy hesitantly reached in and slipped his fingers under her bra. The snaky fingers felt good against her flesh. As he stroked back and forth, she was gradually becoming more excited.
The innocent, young boy’s touch was driving her to the point of no return. Hex passions were soaring and she could feel her cunt beginning to water. In a short while, it’d be overflowing and dribbling down her legs.
Why couldn’t she be like other women and keep a firm control on herself?
Then she no longer cared. The boy was fumbling for the snaps on her bra. He wasn’t having much success. Nancy almost laughed at him, then remembered the problems Dan always had with her bra.
“Here, let me help you Jimmy.” In a twinkling, she had released the snaps. Her bra slipped forward on the twin cones of her tits and let the boy’s groping fingers find all the warm, willing tit flesh they could handle.
“Do you like them, Jimmy? Enough to want to suck on my little titties?”
“Sure!”
“Then pull off my bra. Here, let me get my blouse off, first.” She shrugged her shoulders out of her dress and let it dangle down at her waist. Before she knew it, she was naked from the waist up.
The boy sucked in his breath at the sight of her naked boobs.
“Go on and suck them. And kiss them. And fondle them all you want. It makes me feel good, very good.”
She enjoyed the way the boy was so unsure of himself. She was guiding him in this. She was the one in control. Just his innocence made her hot for him. She wanted to take his cock all the way up her cunt and let him fuck her. But that wouldn’t be all that great. He’d probably come too soon. His control still wasn’t too good.
This was all new and wondrously different to him. She’d just have to be content with him fondling her boobs.
Or would she?
“Take the nipples and roll them around, Jimmy.”
She gasped when he clenched one of her rock-hard nipples and began playing with it. “Gee, it feels like a marble. I’m real good playing with marbles!”
He showed her how good he was. He tweaked and squeezed her nipple until it was throbbing with excited blood. Her entire tit felt like it had an extra gallon of blood pumped into it. Every time her heart beat, she could feel it shaking her entire jug.
When he put his puckered lips to her nipple, she almost came. The light touch was electric. As he kissed and began sucking, he also gained more and more confidence in what he was doing.
Soon, he was gobbling up her tits like he’d been doing it for years. His lips closed on her nipple and pulled it into his mouth. Once there, he gave it a tongue lashing that set her heart beating even faster.
Every time she sucked in air, it felt like napalm burning her lungs. Her throat was sandpapered and raw from the way she was breathing. And it was all on account of this fifteen-year-old boy. He was eating her tits like they were mountains of ice cream.
First he’d lick up the slopes until he came to the ruddy brown circle of her areola. His tongue looped and circled around until he teased the nipple entirely erect. His lips clamped firmly on the pointy red finger of her nipple and sucked it into his mouth.
Then he gave it all the attention she could stand. His teeth gently nipped at her flesh. His tongue laved the nipple and stimulated it even more. But it was the sucking that made her feel as if he was going to pull her guts out through that nipple. He was a human vacuum cleaner hooked onto her tit.
“You’re doing real good, Jimmy. Ummmm, ooooh! Real good!”
“Am I? You’re just not saying that to make me happy?”
“No, Jimmy, no! You’re making me feel good. But let me down on the table. There’s so much more we can do. And I want you to do it all.”
She lay down on the table, the mounds of her tits jiggling sensuously. She gripped the base of each tit and pushed upwards so that the nipples would stand up hard and red.
“Are you erect, Jimmy? Do you have a hard-on?”
“You mean my cock? Uh, yeah,” he said, as if ashamed of himself.
“Good! Climb up and straddle my waist. I’m going to let you fuck my tits.”
“Huh? I never heard of that before.”
“There are lots of things you haven’t heard of, Jimmy. And I want to show you all of them.”
“Gee!”
He climbed up and straddled her waist. He opened his fly and let his five inch prick slide out. He was erect. She could see the boy’s cock jumping around with delight. It wouldn’t be long before he was shooting out his jism. She’d have to hurry if she wanted the most out of his tit-fucking.
“Put your hands like this. Right, Jimmy, on hand on each of my tits. Umnnn, that feels good… Now press then together. Rub the nipples together if you can. That’s the way. Now, just shove your cock between my tits.”
He edged forward, unsure exactly of what was expected. His cock prodded into the fat slope of her, marble-white titflesh. The saliva drenched cones drew his prick like a magnet draws iron. Soon, his prick was shoving hard had the tiny crevice remaining between her huge tits.
“That’s it, Jimmy. That’s the way. Fuck my little tits with all your might!”
She shuddered when he managed to drive his hard prick through the tight passage between her boobs. The purpled head of his cock barely showed against the snowy white of her titflesh. But he had managed to get all the way through that hot, sultry tunnel of her boobs.
“Wow, it’s so tight! Your tits are gripping my cock like fingers! And your tits are hot! I feel like I’m completely surrounded by melted butter!”
He let his hips move backwards. His prick vanished from her sight but she could still feel it. It went back until only the thick head was left touching her soft flesh.
“Fuck faster, harder, Jimmy! Harder and as far through as you can!”
He did. His young hips worked like a pile driver. The prick wasn’t long, but he made up for the lack of length with youthful enthusiasm. He was avidly fucking her tits.
The friction between his cock and her boobs wasn’t too great at first. The boy’s saliva still lubricated the snowy slopes. Then, after he had fucked back and forth a few times, the spit was all gone. He’d burned it off with the friction between his pulsing, hard prick and her softly yielding jugs.
She felt the warmth spreading into her chest. Her breathing became heavier, more strained. She could hardly take a breath with his weight crushing down on her. But most of all, she was thrilled with the feel of his hands on her tits, squeezing her nipples.
That and the boy’s cock gave her tremendous joy. The bliss she felt was something she wouldn’t have believed possible when she first saw the teenager. He was too naive to ever really get off on fucking her tits.
She’d actually thought that. Now she knew he would do anything she told him. Whether he believed this was part of his cure or not didn’t matter any more. He was feeding that insatiable lust that gnawed away at her guts.
“That’s it, Jimmy. That’s what I want! Fuck my tits!”
“N-Nancy! Ummmm, I-I can’t keep it inside much longer. My balls are going to pop any second. Tell me how I can keep my jizz back!”
She could barely hear the boy. Th
e woman’s pulse was pounding like the ocean’s surf in her ears. She was too busy enjoying the feel of his young body moving against her belly, pressing down on her boobs, warming her with his firm, lusty prick.
It all got to her.
She sucked in her breath, held it, then shrieked as her body convulsed with a climax. It was almost unexpected. She hadn’t realized the sexual tensions in her gut were so powerful. Biting her lip helped hold back any more outcries on her part.
It wouldn’t, do to have Dr. McPhearson come in and find her with the boy so eagerly fucking her tits. She’d never be able to explain.
“Keep going, Jimmy. Keep it up. I need you. Don’t quit on me now! Just concentrate on my tits!”
He gritted his teeth and continued fucking hard between her tits. The nurse’s body was thrashing around like it had gone wild. The boy felt as if he’d mounted a horse and was riding for his life.
But the burning in his balls convinced him to keep going. The joy he felt flooding his fifteen-year-old body was so new, so different, he couldn’t stop now. Not until he got his rocks off.
The tits under his hands were trembling. He squeezed and they expanded. He could tell every time the nurse’s heart beat. The nipples would strongly pulse under his fingers. And the smooth flesh was feeling hotter and hotter as he fucked between her tits.
His cock vanished between the mountains of titflesh only to poke through on the other side. He couldn’t get too far through but he didn’t have to. He found himself getting dizzy. His control was slipping.
All that mattered to him now was firing out the hot cum locked up in his balls.
He came, his prick spurting out gush after fierce gush of his jism. He splattered the jizz all over the woman’s face. For a moment, the boy thought he’d done something wrong. Then he saw the happy look on the nurse’s face.
She liked it!
After that, he was far happier. He let his cock finally dribble out the last of his come, then he fell back against her knees, exhausted.
She carefully wiped off his jizz from her chest and face, then smiled at him. “You did very good, Jimmy. You’re learning faster than I would have thought possible.”
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