Chapter 4
Liz Marvin helped the elderly woman out of the elevator.
"Here you are, Mrs. Standish," she said as she guided the woman through the lobby of the hospital. "There's your son now, waiting to take you home."
Liz handed the woman over to her son and wished her well. She was rather sad to see the old lady go home, but she was glad Mrs. Standish was feeling better.
Liz walked over to the coffee shop, just off the lobby, and ordered a cup of black coffee. She sipped the coffee and chatted with some of the other women who were volunteers at the hospital.
"Well, Liz," Martha Jacobs said, "how is that pretty daughter of yours, and that gorgeous husband?"
Liz smiled at the woman. She was proud of her man and daughter. Martha had seen them both one evening when they picked Liz up at the hospital.
"They're fine, Martha. Thanks for asking."
Martha chuckled and put some cream into her cup. She and Liz, and several other women, were sitting around a table in the corner of the coffee shop.
"Actually," the big-titted redhead said, "I'm more interested in your handsome husband than I am your daughter. Do you allow him to fool around?"
Liz laughed. The other women joined her.
"No, Martha, I don't allow him to fool around, and especially not with you," Liz said. She smiled when she said it. She wasn't angry; she was used to Martha's direct manner of speaking.
"Too bad," Martha winked. "He looks like he would be a real good piece of ass. Tell me, Liz, is he any good in bed?"
The other women waited for Liz to answer. They all wondered if Martha had gone too far. Liz only smiled and said, "The best, Martha."
"Hmmmmmmmm," Martha said. "Maybe you would like to trade husbands some time, Liz. My Harry has about the biggest dick you'll ever see."
"Thanks, but my Burt is enough for me, Martha," Liz answered.
Martha smirked a little as she said, "I wouldn't think it when I watch you flirt with all these young doctors around here, Liz."
That did make Liz a little mad-mainly because it was true. She did flirt with some of the handsome young interns at the hospital, and she wasn't pleased that Martha had noticed.
"Uh ... a little harmless flirting is different than fucking, Martha," Liz retorted.
"All flirting means is that you would like to fuck a man, but you don't have the nerve to do it, Liz," the other woman replied.
"It's just a little harmless flirting, Martha," Liz said. "It will lead to nothing serious."
Liz shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She wished that she hadn't decided to have that cup of coffee. The line of conversation was bothering her. Was it bothering her because Martha was too close to the truth?
Martha persisted. "Don't be too sure of that, Liz. You've got the hospital bug bad. I've seen it enough to know what it is."
"The hospital bug?" Liz frowned.
"That's right," Martha said. "That means that you're attracted to the hospital atmosphere, and especially the doctors in it. There's something very special about working a hospital. It turns some women on. Something about being part of a hospital is very sexy to those women."
Liz chuckled and said, "What makes you such a great expert on what turns people on, Martha?"
"Need you ask, darling?" Martha laughed. "You know my reputation. You've heard that I've fucked most of the doctors on the staff? Well, that's true, and believe me, it's the best fucking I've ever had. I've even fucked a few of them right here."
"Where?" one of the other women at the table asked.
"Here, in the hospital. We use one of the vacant rooms. Let me tell you, girls, that it is simply delicious to hump a big cock in a hospital bed."
"Next thing we know, you'll be fucking the patients," Liz grinned.
Martha smiled smugly. "Four of them, so far, and that's almost as great as fucking the doctors. Listen, girls, if you want to find a real horny guy, just try one of these men who have been in this place for a few weeks without any pussy. Not one of them hesitated when I climbed on his cock.
Liz listened without speaking as Martha rattled on about the wonderful fuckings she'd had in the place.
"So why do you think I have the hospital bug?" Liz said when she finally spoke up.
Martha just smiled and said, "Think about it sometime when you're alone with one of those cute interns ... or when you're in a room and you see a patient's big, hard cock pushing up the sheet. Ask yourself then if you don't think about climbing on top of a stiff prick."
The coffee break ended and the women returned to their floors. Liz was troubled. She felt odd, and she thought she knew why.
As she helped the nurse on her floor check some of the rooms, Liz felt a tingle in her pussy. Martha had been right, at least in part. Liz had felt excited before when she was around some of the doctors. She knew that was one of the main reasons she continued to work for free at the place.
"Good evening, Mrs. Marvin," she heard a man say as she looked over a patient's chart while she stood in front of the nursing station.
Liz turned and saw Dr. Wilkins behind her.
"Oh ... hello, Dr. Wilkins," Liz said to the young doctor. She felt his eyes devour her body, and she didn't mind. The blonde intern was very handsome.
"You look better in those white uniforms than any woman I've ever seen, Mrs. Marvin," Dr. Wilkins said, his eyes still on the twin bulge of her huge tits. "Why don't you become a nurse?"
"Oh, I think I'm a bit old to be going back to school," Liz answered.
The man shook his head and said, "You look very young and sexy to me, Mrs. Marvin. You should hear the talk about you in the doctor's lounge."
Liz smiled. She was curious about what the doctors said about her. She was about to ask when there was a page for Dr. Wilkins.
"Damn!" the man said. "Gotta go now, but sometime later, maybe we can have a cup of coffee together."
"Well, I don't think so, tonight," Liz said, not sure why she said no when she really felt like saying yes to Dr. Wilkins. "Thanks for the invitation, but I have a lot of work left."
"I'll catch you another time!" the man shouted as he hurried down the hall.
Liz felt horny after talking to Dr. Wilkins. She checked on more patients, but couldn't get the man out of her mind.
She went to check on her last patient before she was supposed to sit down for a break. The patient was named Walt Burns. He had been in the hospital for about three weeks, and was going home in a few days. His room was the last one at the end of the corridor.
Liz walked into the darkened private room. She didn't turn on the light, not wanting to awaken the man.
There was enough light coming in from the window for her to see, and she opened her mouth in surprise when she saw that the man's body wasn't fully covered by the sheet on his bed.
What surprised her wasn't that the sheet had come off his legs. What surprised her was that the man's cock was huge and hard. Even in the pale light, she could see his huge hard-on.
She figured that Mr. Burns had tossed in his sleep and thrown the sheet away from his lower body. Her first thought after seeing his cock was to leave the room.
She didn't.
The curious and excited woman walked nearer to the bed. She stood above the man and stared down at his huge cock. She had thought that Burt's dick was big, but she had never seen anything like Walt Burns' gigantic shaft.
Liz was hot already from talking to Martha, and from being close to Dr. Wilkins. She thought of what Martha had said about the male patients in the hospital. Walt Burns was a perfect description of what Martha had been talking about. He hadn't been fucked in weeks.
"What a dream he must be having," the big-titted woman whispered, not really aware that she had spoken.
She admired the man's fat cock. She had noticed Walt Burns before and had spoken to him a few times when he was awake during her rounds. He was handsome and seemed to be about forty. He had checked into the hospital for a bad case of exhaustion, but he didn't seem to be exhausted then.
Liz wasn't sure she really wanted to do it, but she started to reach for the sheet to cover the sleeping man's cock up before she left the room.
"Ah!" the startled woman sucked in a quick breath when Walt Burns reached up to grab her wrist as she reached for the sheet.
"Hello, Mrs. Marvin," the man grinned. His eyes had popped open when he grabbed her wrist. He was wide awake.
"Uh ... Mr. Burns!" Liz stammered. "I was just going to cover your ... you up."
"Now you don't really want to do that, do you, Mrs. Marvin?" Walt Burns crooned. He still held her wrist.
Liz tried to pull herself free from the man. She was nervous, and for some reason she felt guilty. Had he seen her staring at his cock?
"Come on, Mrs. Marvin. Do you really think I was asleep? I've been waiting for you to come in tonight. Why do you think I left my cock exposed, and why do you think it's so hard?"
"What? You mean..." Liz began to say.
"That's right, baby," Burns grinned. "I was waiting for you. I've been in this damn hospital a long time, and I figured it's about time I fucked a nice wet pussy. You look like you've got a wet cunt, and you look like you could use a big cock in it."
"Now listen here, Mr. Burns!"
"Don't pretend with me, bitch!" Burns snarled. "I've seen cock-hungry women before. You've got a case of the hots if I've ever seen one. Here, see for yourself."
"Noooo," Liz moaned when the man forced her hand around his huge cock. She felt the heat of the big dick as it raced through her hand. The heat triggered a flash of sensations in her clit.
"Hold it, bitch!" Burns demanded. He twisted her wrist hard.
"Oh, noo, Mr. Burns!" Liz gasped, but she did as the man commanded. She told herself she did it because she was afraid he would hurt her.
Liz knew when her fingers closed around the thick cock that she wasn't being truthful with herself. If she was afraid, all she had to do was scream. Someone would hear her and Burns would release her. She held his big, hard dick and felt hot sparks in her nipples.
"See what I mean, baby?" Burns smirked. "You're cock struck. You're so hungry for my big dick, you're gonna suck it for me ... right here in my room."
"No, I won't," Liz whispered, unable to take her eyes and her hand away from the gigantic prick.
"Yes, you will, woman," Burns said, throwing the rest of the sheet away from his body.
Liz looked at his chest. It was muscular and hairy, just the way she liked. She looked back down at his crotch. His balls were big and hairy, just the way she liked. She tightened her fingers around his dick.
"Unnhhhh ... yeah, baby," Burns moaned. "Pump it a little."
Liz swallowed and did what he said. She squeezed the swollen cock and watched the huge cockhead gleam. She moved her small hand slowly up and down on the veiny prick.
"You could yell for help if you want to, Mrs. Marvin," Burns said after he moaned and pushed her hand. "All you have to do is shout. So, go on," he taunted, knowing that he had nothing to worry about. He congratulated himself on his perception. He had been right about this big-titted bitch. She was hot and horny.
"Squeeze it tighter," he commanded.
"Noooo," Liz moaned, the word sounding strange to her since she did exactly as he wanted.
The smiling, moaning men watched the woman play with his cock for a while before he grew impatient to feel her lush red lips on his purple cockhead.
"Eat it, Liz," he whispered, taunting her with her first name.
Liz barely heard him. She had been wondering how his cock would taste. Her mouth watered as she looked at the gleaming head. She was drawn toward the fat dick.
When she didn't respond fast enough, Burns squeezed her wrist harder.
"Ohhhhhh!" Liz groaned. She lowered her head to his big cock.
"Lick it, bitch!" Burns ordered.
"Ummmmm," Liz moaned without being able to help herself when her lips touched his hot, smooth cockhead. She knew then that she was lost. Her hunger and need would dictate what she did from then on.
Martha had been right.
"Wow, baby! If you only knew how great those pretty lips look against my cock!" Burns gasped, eager to fuck her luscious mouth.
Liz touched his hot cock with her tongue.
"Ahhhhh, baby!" Burns hissed. "Go on and do what you know you want to do, woman! Open that wet mouth and suck this cock!"
Liz wondered about the door as she opened her lips to eat his dick. Had she closed it?
"Ohhhhh!" she groaned when she drew all of the big, blood-filled cockhead into her mouth. She forgot about the door. It was doubtful that anyone would come into the room at that time of night, anyway. The nurse on duty would probably assume that Liz had taken her break.
Liz's mouth was stretched by the burning cock. She thought briefly about Burt's cock. Burns' cock tasted much the same.
"Gaaaaa!" the cocksucking woman growled as the man shoved more hard meat into her face. She forgot about her husband's dick.
"What a hot bitch you are, Liz!" Burns gasped. He released her wrist then, knowing that there was no further need to hold her. She would suck his cock without protest, and she would sit on his cock to fuck it when he told her to.
"Is it good, Liz? Do you like it, baby? Does my dick taste good in your hungry mouth?" Burns taunted her. He enjoyed making snotty bitches confess that they were really just horny sluts.
"Munnhhh! Gunnnhhh!" Liz answered around the stuffing prick.
"What, bitch?" Burns asked, looking down at her face to watch his aching cock slide into her lovely mouth. "I can't understand you, Liz. Tell me if you like eating my cock. I want to hear you say it!"
Liz lifted her head up a little. She still kept her mouth on the delicious head of Burns' cock.
"Yes ... it's good," she muttered, anxious to get on with her sucking.
"Tell me what's good, bitch!" Burns demanded.
"Your cock is good!"
"Then suck it some more before I let you sit on my cock, woman!" Burns growled.
Liz ate his cock again. She didn't doubt that she would do as the man ordered. She pictured herself sitting on his fat cock, and she went wild with hunger. Her mouth devoured his cock.
"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Burns chanted, surprised that the woman was so turned on. She had turned out to be even more willing than he had hoped.
Liz moved her mouth along the hard length of his cock with a desperate hunger. The whole thing was unreal, and she had decided that she might as well get completely lost in the wildfire that had captured her body and mind.
"It's time to fuck, baby," Burns said. He forced her head away from his cock.
Liz groaned, not wanting to give up his wonderful dick.
"We're going to put it in another hole, now, baby," Burns said. "First, you have to take off your clothes. I want to squeeze those big jugs while you ride my dick."
Liz undressed without hesitation. Her pussy was dripping wet and the heat from her wet cunthole spread all over her body. At that moment she didn't care if someone came into the room. Even if she lost her job, she was going to get the man's huge, hard cock in her hungry pussy.
"Damn!" Burns gasped when she was naked. He had never seen tits like hers. The big jugs had a set of stiff brown nipples, and he could hardly wait to get his lips on the firm tips.
"Get on top of me, woman!" Burns demanded.
Liz smiled as she climbed onto the bed and straddled his hips. She had the man in her control. She was no longer afraid of him.
"You must have a big load of cum in those balls," said, looking forward to sucking out the cum with her greedy pussy.
"It's been weeks, baby. Get that cunt ready for some deep fucking, cause you're going to get it all! I've been waiting too long for this."
"Ohhhh," Liz moaned when she reached down and put the long cock against her cunt.
"Sit on it!" Burns rasped.
The hot-assed, big-titted woman groaned when she sat on his thick dick. She filled her cunt completely with hard cock.
"Fucking hot slut!" Burns cried out. He shoved his cock into her squeezing cunt until her ass was crushed down on his big balls.
"God! What a big cock!" Liz squealed, happy that the cock felt as big in her cunt as it had looked to her eyes.
"Bitch!" Burns gasped. He held her hips and helped her rise and then slam down on his throbbing cock. He had been right about her, and never had he felt a wetter, hotter, or tighter cunt wrapped around his dick.
"Bastard!" Liz gasped back. Fucking the man was pure lust, and she knew it. They had nothing in common but a harsh mutual desire to fuck. She wanted his huge cock. He wanted her tight pussy. "You big bastard!" she shouted again, more at his cock than at him.
"Slut! Bitch!" Burns answered.
Liz leaned forward so he could eat her tits. Her hanging jugs ached and burned.
Burns moaned when he sucked one of her firm nipples into his mouth. He reached up to squeeze the two fat tits together so he could suck on both nipples at the same time.
"Ooooooo!" the fucking woman moaned. She tightened her cunt around his thick cock.
"Fuck it, baby!" Burns groaned.
Liz drove down to capture all of his big dick as she answered, "I'm going to fuck your cock with my cunt until you shoot your load! I'm going to fuck you so hard and long you're gonna have to stay in the hospital another month, just to recover from my fucking!"
"Yeah! Do it, woman! Do it!" Burns said.
Liz bounced around wildly on the huge cock. She fucked up and down, wanting to come, wanting to make him come, before she had to return to her work.
"Ooooooo ... it's good! Your cock is so big in my pussy! It's the biggest thing I ever had in my hot cunt!"
"Fuck it, baby! Fuck it, Liz!"
"Oh, yesssss!" Liz hissed when she felt the pressure building. Just a few more strokes and she would explode.
"I'm going to come soon! Give me your cum!" she shouted at Burns.
"You got it ... nowwwww! Motherfucking, hot slut!"
Liz let him squeeze her tits hard as she came. "My God!" she screamed. Surely she would wake other patients on the floor up, but she didn't care! "Make me come! Fuck meeeeee! More! I want more!"
"Hot bitch!" Burns growled. He fucked her hard on the hospital bed.
Liz gasped when another blast hit her.
Liz stayed on top of the man for a long time, far longer than she should have. She finally realized that her break time had ended long ago.
"Ooooooooooo," she moaned when she lifted herself off Burns. She hated to leave. She hated to give up his big cock.
She dressed in a hurry. "When are you checking out?" she asked as she was adjusting her clothes.
"I have a few more nights, if you'd like to drop by. But next time, drop by earlier in the evening and make some excuse for being away so they won't miss you," Burns said.
"Don't worry. I'll be back before you go home," Liz assured him as she went to the door.
Liz smiled again as she walked away from Burns' room. She knew that she would visit him again.