Chapter 16
The moment that Terry saw Alex Chambers, she tried to duck down the other side of the hall.
But Chambers was not about to be eluded. He accelerated his pace once he saw Terry, breaking into a half trot to catch up with her.
He had been trying to seduce her for quite some time. He was the youngest and the most provocative of all the new interns. A spoiled young man from a wealthy family, Chambers had the idea that he could have sex with any woman who struck his fancy. The one he was seeking to have an affair with more than any other was Terry, and even though she thwarted him time and again, he remained determined to succeed.
As he ran to catch up with her, he called out: "Terry, hang on a second. This is business. Don't run away."
Terry turned on her heels. Her heart palpitated nervously. She didn't like having to get nasty with people, but several times she had had to confront him in a less than polite fashion after he had brusquely attempted to get her to have sex with him.
"Where are you going to, a fire?" he asked.
It was late in the evening and the one thing Terry did not want was to have any problem with Alex Chambers. Her lovely assistant Eileen had left, and she was doing no more than biding her time in an eventless night before going home.
"I was heading for my office. I wanted to catch up on a little work."
"Listen, baby, there's a new patient that they wheeled into 305."
"But that room has been vacant for several days. I didn't think that they were going to be using it for a while," she replied with surprise.
"No, they decided to move somebody in there."
"Who's the patient?" she asked.
"A young guy. About sixteen."
"What's wrong with him?"
"He came back from a trip with his folks. They have reason to believe he picked up some kind of tropical disease, but they're not quite aware of what it is. That's why they're going to send me in there and they want you along. We'll probably have to get some consultation, but they want me to come up with a preliminary diagnosis. You know, that's one of my specialties, tropical diseases."
"That's right. I believe you did tell me that."
"Then let's get over to that room right away."
"I'm with you," Terry nodded.
It made her feel good that he was not coming on strong in an effort to have sex with her. She didn't mind working with him. It was just that she didn't want any personal relationship with Alex. Even though he wasn't all that bad looking a young fellow, she didn't like his attitude. He came on all too strong, and what was worse, he had the feeling that any woman should be his just as long as he wanted her.
Alex opened the door to 305, holding it for her to enter.
"Beauty before age," he grinned.
Terry entered the darkened room, looking around. Alex moved inside immediately after her, closing the door tightly and locking it.
Terry looked around carefully, then focused her eyes in the direction of the bed.
"There's nobody there," she looked over at Alex and exclaimed. "What is this? You told me there was a patient here. A young man who was being treated for tropical diseases."
"So I did," Alex burst into laughter. "I had to come up with something. Speaking of tropical diseases, you were treating me like one for the last few weeks. I knew that if I asked you out for coffee or something like that, I wouldn't stand a chance. My balls itch every time you walk by. I need you, baby, and I can't put it off any longer."
"You despicable creep," she raised her voice. "That's one helluva thing to try. You deliberately deceived me."
"You know what they say: all is fair in love or war."
"You wouldn't know the meaning of love," she snapped. "You're in love with yourself. You treat girls as nothing more than conquests. As far as I'm concerned, you're the best example of a male chauvinist pig of any man on this staff."
"Hold your tongue, baby. I don't mind the names. It's what they do to you. You're getting real upset. I want your ass. There aren't many girls around here, and I've screwed quite a few, who can take it up the asshole. I understand you're great there."
"I have no idea what you're talking about,"
she replied softly.
Her body trembled tensely, however, as she came to the fearful conclusion that Alex more than likely had solid information.
"You know damned well what I'm talking about," Alex said. "Don't you play dumb with me. My old buddy Ken Raymond got drunk one night and started talking about this chick at the hospital with the cream pitcher asscheeks. He kept saying she was the best piece of ass he'd ever had. He even told me that if he were in the mood to get married that he'd like to marry this chick, because she gave him such a good fuck. He liked plunging his dick into her nice hot asshole. I can't blame him. There aren't too many gals around who will accommodate a guy who wants an ass fuck. They think it's dirty. I guess they learn that in Sunday school. They just don't think it's right to surrender their virginal little assholes. On top of that, it hurts, and they keep thinking they are going to hate it. Hell, you know what it's like. It stings, but it isn't all that bad."
"I still don't know what you're talking about."
"I can see that I guessed right. I was pretty damned sure the person was you. And I knew for certain when you gave me that funny expression. Sure, that was a dead give-away. I'm pretty good at observing people's expressions. One summer just for kicks I even helped out my uncle who runs a private detective agency. He taught me all about studying faces. As a matter of fact, I think I handled the situation real cool. I don't think that my uncle could have done it any better."
"I can see that you're very proud of yourself," Terry said sarcastically, walking toward the door.
"No, I want you," Alex stepped in front of her. "Don't create any kind of confusion."
"I'll scream so loud the administrators will come running."
"You know, baby, I would kind of discourage against that. There are all kinds of tidbits of information that could get out about you. I don't think you would want them known."
"You really are a sonofabitch," Terry growled.
"In a way I guess I am, but that's the way men work. If I hadn't gone to medical school I'd know that much. My old cock and balls start burning, and the testicles start aching, so what the hell else can a guy do? He's got to use every bit of resourcefulness he has to get a solid piece of ass, and right now I want you, baby, I want to have that cream pitcher ass in front of me. Then I'm going to fuck you. Look, I really don't want any trouble. I don't want to tell anybody about you. I probably wouldn't have the heart to do it anyway, but I'd sure raise a lot of hell and wrestle with you if you tried to get free. I want you, and I think after you've been fucked by me, you're going to be happy. You didn't like it I'll bet when Ken attacked your asshole. He said this chick wasn't used to getting it there, but by the time she finished the fuck, she loved it. Now tell me I'm feeding you a lot of bullshit."
"No, you're not," she sighed, deciding she might just as well tell the truth now that the cat was out of the bag.
"You can have the same kinds of kicks with me. It really hurts the way you've been treating me the last few weeks. I want to get things moving on a good front with you, baby. We can do it now."
He walked over toward her, throwing his arms around her.
The young intern deliberately refrained from applying much body pressure as he let his lips slip against Terry's.
Terry couldn't help but observe how passionate Alex was. The thing that had always turned her off was his ego. She didn't like being taken advantage of. Yes, she liked going to bed, but hated the brashness of certain men, particularly the type Alex happened to be.
Suddenly, however, all of those antipathies became quickly academic. The one thing that concerned beautiful Terry was getting the most out of her emerging relationship with Alex.
They finished kissing. Alex took Terry by the left hand, leading her over toward the bed.
"You see, the bed is all ready to be used," he laughed. "I'm no fool. This room hasn't been used for several days, and isn't going to be for a while. We've got privacy here. We can fuck to our hearts' content."
Alex's fingers went to work on Terry's nurse's uniform. They kept on dramatically undoing the buttons until he finally pulled it off.
Once that he put his fingers to work on her naked skin, the excitement within him began to accelerate at an even greater pace than it did before.
He slipped his fingers beneath her bra, letting them work freely over her breasts.
"I knew you had a couple of hot tits," he gasped "and I figured that once I let myself go, I'd have a blast with you, honey. Oh, I'm going to strip you clean, I really am. You're going to be as naked as hell, and then I'm going to fuck you. It's going to be a new experience."
She couldn't help but be impressed over the way that his hot tongue dramatically began to build as it kept on supplying her with wild frenzied sensations. Back and forth he circulated it, driving it hard and fast causing her to feel that much more in the way of excitement.
"You've got a hot tongue," she said. "It will be a whole lot easier for you if you completely remove my bra. It's tough slipping your tongue against my tits this way."
"I know it is," he said as he released his tongue. "It's just that I was too horny to even bother with formalities for a little bit. But I'll get everything going. You'd better believe it, honey. As a matter of fact, I'm going to give you an ass suck that you're not going to believe before I put my cock to work inside your asshole. You'll love it."
"I'm sure that I will."
"You shouldn't fight some things. When you've got a hot good looking guy who's ready to plug his hot pecker into you, then there's no reason to fight that. You go along with it. You have yourself a nice fuck with him. That's what you want to do."
"I guess I'm learning from your example," Terry laughed. "Let's just keep everything going."
Lovely Terry watched as Alex enthusiastically unhooked her bra straps. He pulled off her bra with a swift tug, and prepared to attack her tits anew.
He buried his head between her breasts, going to work on the shadowy valley that separated her sweeping, pendulous boobs.
The faster that he circulated his tongue in that area, the more quickly that her body in turn flipped back and forth. She was enjoying the frantic strokes that his tongue was delivering.
"Keep up the sucking," she gasped. "Ah, lover, keep driving your tongue. I'm sorry I resisted. You really showed me the way. You proved to me how much you needed it. Ah, I really need it now, baby. This is good. You're so good at it. Keep up your hot driving tongue action. Ah, plant your tongue between my breasts. Go after my tits, darling. You're really going to have to let your tongue fly. Let it move, baby, oh, you've got the movements down pat."
While her asscheeks flipped back and forth, Alex began to think about how great it would be to remove her panties. All it would take would be a few tugging movements, after which he would pull them off.
He reached out with both hands and began to tug at her panties.
"I'm going to pull these off," he said.
"How about my tits? Aren't you going to suck them some more?"
"Oh yeah. I'll be sucking them plenty. It's just that I want to get your panties off. I want you completely naked, love. I want to be able to go all the way with you. I don't see anything wrong with that."
"No, I suppose not."
"You've got a nice ass. I want to uncover it. I've heard so much about your cream pitcher asscheeks."
"I hope you won't be disappoint."
"There's no way," he laughed.
Alex kept on sturdily manipulating his fingers against the elastic of her panties. He slipped them down her legs, enjoying every movement as the material brushed against her smooth, satiny skin.
He looked at the smooth flowing white legs which shimmered in the darkness of the room. He liked it dark. Even if he hadn't known that it would be a bad idea to turn on the lights, he still would have preferred it this way. He liked the contrast between the darkness of the room and the blonde body.
Alex completed the job of removing her panties. He slipped them off of her legs, then tugged them off altogether.
He reached out and with both hands, moved his fingers up and down her legs. He clutched at her thighs, then worked his fingers superbly against her ankles.
While the finger action continued on her thighs and ankles, Alex worked his tongue once more against her left breast.
Back and forth the intern's tongue valiantly drove. He loved stepping up the pace. The faster that he drove his tongue, the more that he enjoyed the movements he was supplying.
He kept up his superb up and down movements for a few moments, then abruptly switched his tongue activities to her other breast. He delivered the same type of penetrating tongue stabs, enjoying the superb strokes, pushing her that much closer to an exciting orgasm.
"Ah, I hope you won't mind sucking my pussy," she said. "I'm going to have to shoot pretty soon, lover. Oh, darling, you can make me do it. You can really get me excited. You can suck my asshole, you can suck my pussy. I know that you will really get me off if you do it just right."