Chapter 1
"Fuck me! Oh, hurry, Lyle! Hurry and put your dick in my cunt. I've got to be on duty in an hour!"
Fancy Marshall cracked the door of the connecting bath and looked into Kate's bedroom. Fancy's younger brother, Lyle, and her roommate, Kate O'Day, were naked on Kate's bed.
Fancy watched her brother crawl up between Kate's thighs. Her eyes sparkled. Lyle was well hung. Little did the young man guess when he had dropped down to visit his sister for a weekend that he would get such prime pussy as Kate.
The air crackled with sexuality as Kate spread her legs. Lyle groaned hotly and rubbed the shiny head of his prick against the girl's wet slit and erect clit. Then he jammed his long rod up to the hilt in her hairy cunt. There was a loud slurping sound as his hard shaft of meat easily penetrated the slushy lips of the girl's pussy. An audible sigh of excitement from both of them reached Fancy's ears as she spied on them.
Already turned on from the sight of her brother's prick and balls, Fancy was now raging hot. The dampness she felt in her panties made her rub her thighs together in anticipation. She could hardly wait to get to fuck!
She had been coming on to that new intern, Jack Langdon, for a week. She was pretty sure he would take advantage of it tonight.
Kate's voice reached her again. "Oh, God, more! Fuck it all in!"
As Fancy watched Lyle pound his cock into Kate's pussy, her hands pulling his ass as deeply into her as possible with each stroke, she played with her tits; Then, as the feelings of lust grew unbearable within her, she found her way inside her bra, pressing tightly against the smooth flesh of her tits so that the taut nipple pulsed against her palm.
Kate was howling now as her fuck with Lyle quickly reached its climax. She jammed her finger in his asshole, making him screech as he filled her hot cunt with cum.
"Keep your legs apart, Kate," the young man panted as he withdrew his prick, still twitching and dribbling cum juice. "I want another shot!"
The girl obeyed willingly, showing off her red-haired pussy. Lyle's jism could be seen dripping out of her clenching cunt hole.
Lyle knelt over her on the bed, first pressing his big cock between the generous mounds of her tits, and then sticking it right in front of her face.
Kate took his erect shaft in her mouth and sucked it eagerly while one of her hands snaked down and played with his balls. Groaning and writhing, the couple drove each other crazy with lust.
It can't be too long now, Fancy thought, her own nipples and clit throbbing with excitement. But she couldn't stand to watch any more. She closed the door and heaved a big sigh. God, she thought, another five minutes of watching and I'll join in and end up fucking my own brother!
She ignored the howls of orgasm in the next room, adjusted the stiff white nurse's cap in her raven black hair and tugged at the sleeves of her prim uniform. Even in the antiseptic whiteness of her crisp hospital garb, Fancy's full tits and hips curved voluptuously. The uniform was short enough to show off her shapely legs, and she was glad that Carver Memorial didn't insist that its nurses wear the traditional ugly white hose.
Just then, Kate staggered through the door of the bathroom and sat down on the John. "Jesus, your little brother may be only eighteen, but he's an old bull when he gets in the saddle!"
Fancy laughed. Kate was no slouch in the looks department, either. She had long, auburn hair and was, as the saying goes, stacked. A handful of freckles dusted the bridge of her pert nose, and she looked at the world with wise, knowing, green eyes.
"You'd better hurry up," Fancy Said. "We'll be late, and I want to eat before we go on shift."
"Yeah, I'll hurry, if I can walk," Kate replied.
A half-hour later, the two girls walked into the cafeteria at Carver Memorial Hospital. The place was filled with surgeons busy in quick conference above coffee, anxious patients huddled in groups, weary nurses taking a break before resuming their duties, and most importantly, clusters of interns who were very obviously giving the two nurses a very wide-open eye.
One of them was Jack Langdon, and Fancy openly returned his lewd gaze.
The two females did make quite a pair for ogling. They were both tall, long legged and equipped with bulging tits. Fancy's black hair was in direct contrast to the coppered tresses of her roommate, and they offered any man a difficult decision as to which he would rather spend a long, rainy night with in front of a fireplace or in a bed.
Fancy held Jack's appreciative stare as she took a seat next to Kate at a small table near the back of the cafeteria. She set her tray with its coffee and breakfast roll down on the table, and then she turned her back on him.
Just before they finished, Jack came by the table and passed Fancy a note.
"What's it say, what's it say?" Kate whispered excitedly.
"Linen closet, fourth floor, first break," Fancy replied with a big smile.
She spent the next two hours making her rounds and looking in on all her patients, nervously checking the time every fifteen minutes, until finally her wristwatch told her that it was break time.
She rushed to the fourth floor and slipped into the linen closet.
Jack was waiting.
"I thought you weren't coming," he whispered hotly, his mouth finding hers. A hand coaxed the buttons of her uniform open, cupped one lace-clothed tit and felt the young nipple react immediately to his touch.
"Wild horses couldn't have kept me away," she groaned, thrusting the tit into his hand.
The uniform parted over her tits. She stood before him, her raven hair a voluptuous tumble about her bare shoulders. The rapid rise and fall of her chest telegraphed the passion that soared inside her cunt. She lifted her head, her shoulders back, waiting. She had never felt quite this way, she thought with a mixture of excitement and alarm. All of her was one hot flame, dying to be touched, to be fucked.
"Fancy, you are too much," Jack said, his fingers trembling as they groped for the hooks of her bra. The bra fell loose. He pulled it free and clutched the rich white spill of her huge tits.
Fancy murmured with incoherent excitement as she felt his cock thrust itself hard against her thigh, felt his hands leave her tits to explore the rest of her lithe body.
He tugged the skirt of her uniform up, opened her legs and thrust his hand between her hot thighs. Her hands clutched at his head as his sensuous mouth buried itself between her tits.
She moaned with pleasurable pain as his teeth nipped and his hot tongue shot out to tease her hard nipple. Jack wasn't a schoolboy. He knew the score, she thought with rising eagerness, welcoming his hot hands over her body. The starched white uniform was riding down her slim hips, her youthful thighs, and she moved to help him. No limits, she thought with defiant ecstasy, not this time!
"I knew it would be this way with you," he gasped, guiding her back against a narrow cot that flanked one wall. Her clothes now lay in a heap on the floor, and his clothes were quickly joining hers. Fancy's eyes admired his thick, muscled shoulders, his powerful chest, the tapering leanness of his smooth body.
He would be good. She knew he would.
His cock was a firebrand of hot, throbbing flesh as it jutted from his dark groin.
He tugged her down onto a cot. Wriggling on his lap, the flesh of her thighs burning where his engorged prick pressed against them, panting with excited expectation, Fancy felt like her cunt was on fire. And from the way his cock was throbbing against her, and the way he was hotly fondling her tits, she knew he, too, was ready for action.
She turned to face him, proudly exhibiting her beautiful tits, cupping her hands beneath them so that the nipples stood out tautly. She spread her legs apart, knowing that the shadow of her pubic nest was visible through her panties, knowing that his prick twitched at the sight of her nylon-covered cunt.
Fancy felt a burning sensation spreading through every inch of her body. She was full of erotic power, knowing that she commanded the situation for the moment, that Jack was in bondage to her until at last he would take control, overpower her, and make her scream with lust.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked him in a husky whisper. "Do they turn you on?"
"I love 'em," he growled. "Come on over here."
She moved closer, but not quite within his reach. "Look how hard my nipples are," she purred, pinching the rosy tips between her fingers so that they puffed out even farther. "I'm hot, lover...my body's ready...my pussy's oozing." An involuntary shiver raced through her as she saw his hand go to his cock and squeeze it.
"Come here!" he told her urgently, and she moved within his reach. His arms went around her as she held him close, burying his face in the warm mounds of her tits. She reached down and sensuously stroked his rigid prick while he started to pull at the waistband of her panties, getting them down far enough to expose the tops of her ass cheeks and her thick cunt-bush.
"You can see some of my cunt-hair," she whispered hotly. "Does that excite you? Does it turn you on?"
"Yes, yes!" he answered, panting.
Fancy then pulled the panties tightly into her crotch. The already scant underwear now exposed even more of her pussy, showing practically her whole cunt slit but still hiding the lips behind a thin strip of cloth.
"Do you like this?" she teased. "You can see almost all of my pussy! Almost all... " She pulled the material even more tightly so that it dug into her snatch, caught in the flaps of her cunt.
"Dammit, let's get it on," he hissed. "We don't have much time!"
"Yes, yes, Jack," she whimpered. "I'm so hot for you! Fuck me now! Please, fuck me now!"
Just then the doorknob rattled.
"Shit," Fancy hissed. "It's probably the head nurse needing some linen."
"Jesus," Jack growled.
"It's all right, honey," she smiled, leaning forward and enveloping his dick in her warm, wet mouth.
Suddenly, she was wildly sucking on his cock.
Jack stifled a loud groan of lust as her beautiful face enveloped his meat. Immediately, he started fucking. His hips went to work, driving his meat back and forth into, her throat as if it were her cunt.
Fancy moaned and tugged at his hips with her hands until she was lying beneath him, with his hips and groin poised above her. He looked down the length of his body and watched his cock disappear inch by rigid inch into her head. Then he really started fucking her, up and down, just as if he were driving into her pussy.
And the way she took it, Jack knew she loved it.
Fancy sucked hungrily on his meat, eager for his cum in her mouth. He increased his tempo, fucking her face hard and fast, spreading her throat wide with the head of his prick. The intensity of his thrusts gradually built until she got to the point where she was sucking all of his giant cock down her throat every time.
She used one hand to play with his balls, doing everything she could to make them release their precious load. She ran her tongue up and down the underside of his throbbing shaft as he fucked into her and made her head bounce like a rag doll.
Her nose ran and her nostrils flared as she pulled air into her lungs. She dropped the other hand to her own pussy. Her cunt was sopping wet. The hairs were tightly curled with moisture and her inner thighs were slick.
"Oh, shit. Oh, shit, honey, I'm gonna blow. Do you want it in your mouth...do you Want to swallow my cum?"
The way she hollowed her cheeks and made a suction cup out of her lips was all the answer he needed. He felt the joyful pressure in his balls release and he came like a flood down her gasping throat.
Cum streamed into her mouth. She let it roll around, over and under her tongue, before she swallowed it, just in time to receive the next batch. Her hand milked his balls dry until they finally hung loose in their wrinkled sac. And still she sucked, until she was sure his magnificent prick was completely dry. Then she licked the head of his cock as he fell over sideways, totally exhausted.
"Jesus Fancy, you are some kind of woman."
"You are some kind of man," she grinned, letting his prick slip from her mouth. She moved up his body and nuzzled her head into the spot between his neck and shoulder.
"You want to get off now? I'll go down on you until I can get it up again."
"No, darling, that's okay," Fancy breathed. "I came while I was sucking you off. I'm plenty satisfied for the time being. And we do have to get back to work!"
But Fancy was far from satisfied. Her body was screaming for sex. But she wanted it that way for later in the evening.
"Parking lot...after shift?" Jack growled.
Fancy nodded eagerly as she climbed back into her clothes.
Jack tooled the car from the parking lot and headed for the outskirts of town. "Little place I know about," he said. "Combination bar and motel."
"How far out is it?" Fancy asked, noticing that the scenery was becoming more suburban than downtown commercial.
"Far enough," he shrugged. "But I guess not far enough for the administration. Last year some of the interns had a real wild blast with some of the girls from the local girls college. After that, the hospital board has more or less declared it off limits."
"Then doesn't that seem like a doubly good reason not to buzz out for a drink between shifts?"
"Hey," he teased, "I thought you looked like a real swinger."
"I just don't believe in taking needless chances with my career, that's all," she explained, sliding closer to him in the seat and putting her head on his strong shoulder.
"Don't you worry your pretty little head about that, baby," he smiled, giving her thigh a squeeze. "I've got connections."
The place was called Dave's. A waiter showed them to a booth and Jack ordered cocktails. While they waited for their drinks, his eyes traced the curve of her tits under her starched uniform and his thigh eased next to hers.
"You're going to like working at Carver," he said.
Fancy knew he was seeing her tits free of the uniform, free of a bra. Her pulse quickened knowing what he was thinking. "How much longer do you have at the hospital?" she asked.
"Thirteen more months." Then he chuckled. "Long enough for a beautiful friendship."
Their drinks were delivered and he offered a brief toast to a warm relationship.
"Say," Fancy frowned suddenly. "That man at the bar...haven't I seen him at the hospital?"
Jack followed her direction, nodded. "That's Dr. Steve Black, one of the resident physicians."
Fancy's eyes widened. "A resident physician, and you sit here calmly sipping your martini? Won't he report you?"
"Naw," Jack said. "Black's cool. He lectures me every now and then about hitting the booze too heavily, but he understands the pressures an intern is under."
Fancy glanced back at the doctor at the bar. A handsome man in his early thirties, she guessed, better than average height. "I still think you're taking a big chance, Jack."
"Relax, baby. Dave's place is known as a pickup joint. He must be lining himself up a little extracurricular screwing. He's in no position to report me."
"I guess not," Fancy agreed.
Jack finished his drink. "Let's blow," he said. "I've already got the room."
"Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" Fancy chuckled.
"Shouldn't I be?" he said, rubbing his bicep against the side of her plump tit.
"Yes!" Fancy squealed.
Fancy had never taken such a glorious cock up her cunt. Jack was a fantastic fucker, everything she knew he would be.
Once in the room, they had stripped down and he had brought her to three great comes on his tongue. Then he'd shoved his giant cock up her pussy.
She squirmed and bucked, writhing around frantically, trying to reach for yet another orgasm. Jack fucked her with long, hard strokes, his ass going up and down rhythmically as he buried his prick into her cunt up to its hairy hilt on every savage thrust.
She threw her head from side to side, her black hair flying, covering her face. She gasped for air as she suddenly felt the changes coming within her body. Then she released herself to her climax and shot skyward, reveling in the ecstasy of the moment.
Juice spasmed from the inner recesses of her pussy. She came and came and came. Jack's dick had done its work, and done it well. She was totally turned on, more than ever before. Her climax didn't stop, it just went on and on.
God, how good it felt. How sweet it was. How lucky she was to be a woman, she thought joyously, so she could experience such things!
"Ohhhhhh, that's so beautiful," she panted.
"I could fuck you all night," Jack groaned.
But Fancy wasn't interested in the night. The juice which had now begun to ooze from between her quivering cunt lips was occupying her mind totally. She spasmed again, covering the head of his driving cock with rich, thick cunt sauce.
She grabbed his ass and pulled him in harder. The series of collisions almost knocked the breath out of her. Her tits shook violently as her mind entered that hazy realm that climaxes always produced for her.
He slowed his pace just a little. He was breathing hard and fast, his come almost upon him. He rolled her onto her side and fucked her in long, smooth strokes as her orgasm continued.
She put her upper leg across his thigh and pressed her big tits into his chest. "Take it," she gasped. "Take my pussy...take it all!"
He played with her magnificent tits, kneading and rubbing them gently as he pounded his enormous hunk of meat into her cunt. Fancy reached around and cupped his balls, trying to make him come.
"Come in me, darling, come in me," she whispered in his ear.
Then, with a rending cry of animal lust, Jack sent a stream of burning cum up into her seething pussy. His balls spat again and again. Fancy threw herself against his body frantically when she felt the hot jism hit her. The excitement of having his cream mingling with hers deep in the recesses of her cunt was more than enough to make her have yet another orgasm. :j Jack slowed his pace until he finally came to a halt. He was totally spent and lay still, letting his cock shrink until it was soft and useless.
Then he pulled back, rolled over onto his back, and closed his eyes. Fancy snuggled into his shoulder, one of her big tits touching his side.
"Hey," he said.
"Huh?"
"I have to go back to work."
"After one more!" Fran said, dropping her mouth over his cock head.