Chapter 5
All hell broke loose that Friday night. Laura was on duty, restlessly pacing the corridors. She'd transferred herself from the Emergency Ward to one of the wings, where the duty was much easier and much more boring. After ten, it was like a tomb.
But with limitless opportunities for the wild game she had in mind.
It was now close to eleven when the ripe-breasted brunette paused outside of one silent room. In the darkness, the curly-haired girl who was so fond of Laura slept quietly. Her blood tests would be back tomorrow from the lab, but Laura already knew there was nothing seriously wrong with her. Her family were doting types, fearful some horrible disease might overtake their lovely, precious off-spring.
The girl's name was Chris, and it was her, affectionate warn as much as her sweet, ripe young tits and flawless white skin that drove Laura into a near-frenzy of desire for her.
When Laura looked up and down the silent hallway and took a deep breath. The other nurse was seated at her desk around the corner of the wing. She'd take care of anything that might happen, except for the paged emergencies.
The softly panting nurse slipped into Chris' room and quietly shut the door, which wouldn't lock from the inside, a safety precaution for patients. In the semi-darkness, Laura sat on the edge of the bed, licking her lips to quell her nervous excitement. She took Chris' wrist gently in her hand to chock her pulse.
The girl stirred and her eyes flew open. Her soft mouth broke into a wide smile. "Laura! Is it morning yet?"
"No, honey," Laura replied in a husky voice. "Just a regular check. How are we feeling?"
"Great, if my mom wasn't so damn worried about me all the time, I wouldn't be here in the first place. Tell me about nurse's school again, okay?"
Chris wanted to be a nurse. A lot of nurses swung both ways, but the girl didn't know that, of course. She'd find it out in nurse's school, when they had to observe curfews and go without dates for a while, depending only on their fingers and vibrators and each other for hot satisfaction.
"Sure, honey," Laura whispered. "I'll just lie down beside you and smoke a cigarette for a few minutes, okay?"
Quickly, Chris scrambled over to make room for her. Only a sheet covered her velvety nakedness. Like a lot of younger patients, she refused to wear the silly white hospital gowns in bed. Laura lay down beside her and lit a cigarette, her fingers trembling. So many things could go wrong! The girl might panic and be horrified, and later tell everyone. Or even react hysterically and start screaming.
But Laura, knowing the kind of girl Chris was, also knew she wouldn't do any of those things. The worst that could happen would be that Chris would be shocked, but she'd simply cry with shame and the loss of her admiration for Laura.
There was one contingency, one ominous event, that did not occur to the feverish nurse in her state of raw passion. It was one of those damn things that just didn't happen, except for once every couple of months.
She talked about nurse's school in a low voice, her fingers gently playing with Chris' hand. Then her hand slid beneath the white sheet and very cautiously rested on the girl's belly.
Chris didn't seem to notice. She was used to lots of affection.
Now, as Laura talked, her pussy throbbing and her lips and tongue on fire with anticipation, her hand slid down, edging toward the girl's cunt-nest. Her other hand quickly stubbed out her cigarette. Her tits were heaving rapidly now, and Laura knew she couldn't stop herself at this point. She was so achingly hot, if she were a man she'd have a hard-on like a piece of pig iron.
She turned to face Chris and drew back the sheet, exposing the girls soft, velvety nakedness. "I'm going to give you a vaginal exam, honey," she whispered. "I was supposed to this evening but I was busy and forgot. It's better this way in the darkness, anyway, Chris, not as embarrassing."
Chris' face was utterly without suspicion. "What should I do?" she asked, her eyes wide in the semi-darkness.
"Just draw up your knees and spread your thighs... that's right, honey. Now stay like that for a minute, mmmmm..."
Leaning on her elbow and staring down at the girl, the lust-inspired nurse slid one finger gently inside her juicy cunt. She wriggled it around, her lips and tongue aching to suck the sweet flesh, and then she managed to cram a second finger in the tight slit. Then Laura began to slowly finger-fuck Chris in lewd, dreamy strokes, probing the slippery fire of her young pussy.
A soft, low moan escaped the girl's throat and she began automatically lunging her hips, keeping her eyes shut tight. "Unnngh, Laura!" she whispered. "I'm-I'm getting so hot! God, it feels good! Oh! Oooooo! Oh, please, I'm on fire, oh Lord, I'm feeling so sexy! Unnnng! Mmmmmmf! Aaaaaagh!"
Then Chris did what Laura prayed she would do. She suddenly wrapped her arms fiercely around the nurse and started fucking her fingers with urgent cries of joy.
And Laura knew she was in, that it was safe to suck the naked girl off to her bean's content, to hungrily kiss and suck her tits and her soft round ass and her burning thighs and then dive into her pink feast with a frenzied bliss.
In fact, while Chris was much too innocent to expect anything like this, she was ripe for it. She was still a cherry technically, although she'd been, finger-fucking herself ardently since she was a teen, and using her mother's vibrator almost every night for the past six months.
Now the feel of the beautiful nurse's fingers up her tender, throbbing cunt, the woman she worshipped and had a girlish crush on, immediately sparked her feverish natural passion. It was ten times more exciting to have Laura masturbate her than to do it to herself, because the girl was already coming in violent spasms all over the nurse's hand, hot, eager gushes of pussy-juice. She had to bite her lips to keep from screaming with excitement.
Then Laura, still pumping her two fingers in and out the girl's frenzied slit rapidly, nuzzled her mouth down to Chris' breasts. She sucked greedily on one sweet tit, noting the subtle difference in taste and fragrance to Cindy's animal fragrance. Chris was delicate and succulent, and if there was such a thing, she had cherry-tits! In fact, the girl did have virgin-tits, because no one had ever sucked on them before this, and the wet thrills were driving the young girl mad with joy. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she rubbed her hands in a frenzy on the nurse's back and had just enough sense to bite her lips to keep from screaming wildly.
Still pumping her fingers lustfully in and out of Chris' throbbing pussy. Now Laura slid down over her round hot belly and without pausing to be artistic, giving into her violent urge, she slipped her fingers out of Chris' cunt and grabbed her warm naked ass in both hands and lifted it off the bed.
A blast of hot air filled Laura's nostrils, the familiar summer breeze of young cunt in heat, and her mind whirled with overpowering excitement as she dug her mouth into the juicy pink flesh.
And into her new-found heaven, because eating tender young pussy was sheer heaven to the lusty nurse by now.
It was no less a madly thrilling heaven for the sobbing girl, who didn't dream such sensations even existed!
"Jeeeee-zus!" gasped the curly-haired patient, shaking her head in disbelief. Thrills were shooting through her exploding tight pussy like fireworks as Laura sucked and nibbled and lapped at her luscious slit with delirious greed, scooping up her thick honey as fast as it gushed out.
Chris raked her nails across Laura's shoulders and wrapped her moist thighs fiercely to her head, fucking her mouth in furious lunges of bliss, the most shattering excitement of her entire life ripping through her young loins.
And instinctively Laura knew she was a virgin, because only a delicate cherry could taste like this, utterly hot and pure and loving, nectar pouring out the fiery flesh in a steady stream of rapture.
Afraid the girl would scream with uncontrollable excitement, the nurse deliberately slowed down. She paused to flick her tongue across Chris' fat little clit, then sucked on it eagerly to give the girl a shattering new thrill. One finger probed the silky crack of her hot, sweating ass and then Laura plunged a finger carefully up her asshole to make Chris shudder and sob with still more unbearable passion.
Now the brunette crammed her nose to Chris' feverish pussy and slid her tongue deep into her boiling asshole, and a molten spasm of ecstasy rippled through Chris' virgin loins, and she shook her head and cried and thrust her beautiful young tits in the air as she arched her back and trembled with obscene joy.
Laura wished she were naked herself, so she could swing her body around while she devoured Chris and squirm her own hotly throbbing pussy to the girl's ripe lips. For a moment she was tempted taitop long enough to strip, but even in her frantic but she didn't dare go that far.
Christ, it was enough to eat a patient's virgin pussy while she was on duty without having an orgy of sixty-nine, too.
Laura went back to pure cunt-sucking throw devoting her full passionate attention to having Chris get her rocks off so a stready stream of nectar would fill her greedy mouth. The nurse was past the artistic phase of nibbling on her cute clit and licking her sweet young whole. Now it was raw pussy-eating, savagely blowing her until she fainted with delight.
And Chris was close to passing out too, because she didn't know what an expert blowjob by another girl could do to her nerves and cunt and mind. She couldn't stop coming now, heaving and thrashing with fierce ecstasy, muffling her screams of wanton bliss with a supreme effort of will, crushing her fiery cunt in mad spasms to Laura's face.
But at least half of Laura's own excitement was due to a thought that was now in her mind. The girl was crazy about being eaten by her, and that meant the nurse could have her in the future, could meet her at night after she got out of the hospital, or even in the daytime, and masturbate her luscious young cunt, and play with her tits and her darling ass, and sixty-nine lovingly with her!
And become her adoring sex-slave.
So now the sultry nurse would have two mistresses, one black-haired and utterly delicious, the other blonde and wildly sexy!
So intense was Laura's pleasure at this idea that she paused long enough to rub her entire face over Chris' juicy slit, smearing it with honey, spreading it joyously around her nose and forehead and cheeks and chin, wallowing in wet, wildly sucking young pussy.
But dreams, especially blissful dreams of an erotic nature, had a strange way of being shattered by fate.
Because one moment Laura was moaning and crying with happiness and eating the girl's madly delectable hot slit, and the next she was blinded by light and an exclamation.
Instantly Chris' body froze beneath her. Then, dazed and blinking her eyes, her face covered with sticky evidence, the nurse raised her head from the girl's sweet young thighs.
She turned her head around in a state of shock.
It was the intern on duty. His fingers were still on the light switch and his mouth was open as he gaped at the two girls, the nurse whose face was incredibly obscene and dazed as she still hunched between the patient's thighs, the wide-eyed dark-haired girl whose pink clit was still lustfully throbbing, making a soft slurping sound in the dead silence, a pulsing rose between a silken curly nest.
"Jesus," the doctor said at last. "Jesus!"
"I-I can explain everything," Laura whispered, slowly and reluctantly climbing off the bed. Her tits were heaving furiously, but her mind was beginning to pull itself together, flashing possibilities like a whirring computer.
"Really?" he said coldly. He was young, not even thirty yet, but his shock was obvious.
"Really," Laura said in a frantic whisper. She quickly turned to Chris and snapped, "Cover yourself up! And don't leave this room until I return!"
Her crisp efficiency once more in command, prodded by sheer desperation, Laura wiped at her sticky cheeks with the back of her hand and, taking a deep breath, faced the doctor squarely.
"I can explain everything," she repeated numbly. "Alone."